Alric brushed his hands together, smiling to himself casually. He seemed pretty unfazed by the burn marks, and placed his landing well enough to keep her clear of any debris thrown about. There were a number of scorch marks here and there in the sand, almost reminiscent of shallow lightning strikes, where the sand was seared and melted.

"It's quite all right, Miss Scarlet, I assure you. With what I might help you?"