The Titan smashed into the main support and fallen surrounded her blocking her path. She could attempt to break through but either way that building would crush everything surrounding. Natylee had to act to save this Titan, regardless of first impressions. She took a shot at the neon sign above and it sparked downward. This blinded some of the fallen and the Titan made a break through the line of them with ease. But she needed more time. Nearby a gas tank exploded with fury. The Sparks must have ignited a gas line! She could work with this though. She broke her mind into 6 pieces. With one she harnessed the fires energy. With another she channeled it into her soul. A third she spoke the word [i][b]Vi[/b][/i] which propelled her at a speed as fast as a jump ship over to the building. A fourth fraction spoke to the universe [i]Wind[/i] and she caught the winds attention. Her fifth piece she Screamed at the wind and it obeyed pushing against the buildings collapse, while at the same time knocking the fallen on their backs. And with the sixth and final fraction of her mind she bonds the energy of her soul from the fire, into her dagger. A dagger that wishes nothing more than to fill the void. She stabs herself in the chest with it. In this flurry of events the Titan is given time to get away from the danger zone. And the building falls on the group of 20 or so Eliknsi. And of course in the centre of rubble stands a warlock, unscathed and with the glass dagger inscribed [i]Sanabit[/i] in her chest. She removes it with no pain and turns to the Titan who is standing a few feet away from where the last of the debris fell. Nat looks at her and speaks, "I envy your bravery, it's a virtue," she sheaths [i]Sanabit[/i]. "I guess we should make introductions then? As you know I am Natylee-0 but I haven't the slightest idea who you are."