Grateful for the save, Ellana takes his hand and gets up, tightening her grip on her staff with the opposite hand.

"I'm fine," she answers. "Thank you. Better to get away fast than let a fire glyph consume me, right?" Her eyes dart around to see how everyone else is doing, and it looks like the Inquisition is coming out on top.

"Let's get upstairs. It looks like the top level of the keep."