J'kar stepped up to the Ian, noticing how weak he had become from the draining power of the axe. Ian started as J'kar placed his hand on his shoulder, but a reassuring smile accompanied by a sudden rush of renewed energy and vigor calmed him. Ian flexed his muscles and was astonished to discover all of his strength returned. J'kar grinned. "That's one advantage to being in a realm of fire...I have nigh-limitless supplies of energy with which to work my abilities. The same cleansing flame I bestowed upon us in the Queen's chamber is now much more powerful and much less taxing to my health. Indeed, I am already nearly fully recovered from the sorcery. Now, Ian...if you would be so kind as to project an ice/rock wall over the hole to keep our friends from joining us?"