"Elijah?" Ignis asked, alarmed. He knew that name and he knew the history so now it made sense as to why Nida had followed it. His stomach churned at the thought of the other following a man he thought to be..well he didn't want to think about that right now.

Instead he turned and slashed his daggers at the arm that swung. Now he was angry and confused and not sure how to feel. But he did know one thing, that questions could very well wait until they were done with this..thing.

He saw the fireball hit and nodded, turning his daggers to Fire and working on moving close to the wooden center to help the damage that was already being done.