Dianna stopped blowing on the fire then took the man's dinner and sticks, squinting her eyes at him, wondering what she was going to do with this. [i]If he doesn't take this away, I'm just going to eat it,[/i] Dianna thought, putting the stone plate down and dropping the sticks. She snorted when the stranger, who was apparently called Rasputin, tried to find out her name. She didn't really have anything else to do or say so she said quietly, "Dianna Dargon." 
	After a moment of silence Dianna took her still closed hand, and made it hover above the stone plate with the steak on it. She opened   her hand wide, and a small amount of flames dropped upon it. The steak was surrounded by the flames, but was only being slowly effected by it. Dianna then waved her hand with the flames disappearing. She was slowly becoming bored, wanting to go to the tree house.