cressida/eden/peony/open! | right after the explosion. - COMPLETE!
Approval having been received, Peony stepped closer to the two women. "Then let us go. I have potions, if we need them." They were most likely to be used for the injured -- she could not heal -- but she rarely went into danger without at least a few.
Determination in every line of her sooty features, she stepped forward. There was no question in her mind: together, they would save the people left inside and quell the fire. There simply was no other choice.