[Fortunately for John, a large form swoops down, fire burning around its fists. It smashes into the fairy casting a cold wave on him, and then turns to smash into the next. The third flies away, but the figure raises a clawed hand, fire shooting out and smashing the fairy against the ground.]
[It turns, and the fire's gone. He seems to be... grinning, but it's not predatory, at least. When he speaks, his voice is rough.]
/rolls in
[It turns, and the fire's gone. He seems to be... grinning, but it's not predatory, at least. When he speaks, his voice is rough.]
Are you okay?