Snippet #4323

Sairia smirked slightly, listening to the other two then speaking when they finished, “My Dad was a demon. So…. I’ll be fine.” She looked at the quiet stranger still in the center of the room and perked her brow then shaking her head. She walked over to the fireplace and snapped her fingers, the wind burst down the chimney repairing the fallen bricks or possible holes that could exist and clearing it from anything that may be inside. She nodded to the closest window and it pulled open, the wind spiraled around the room cleaning the dirt, dust and cob webs off everything making the room at least clean to be in, and shoot out the window, dropping the mess in the air.