[ Popp yelps and jumps back - of course, the more scared he is, the harder he's inclined to push back. Fire blooms in a ball from his fingertips. He's prepared to intercept and incinerate an arrow. Whether he's actually capable of doing that is, uh. Something he's prepared to find out! ]
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Like hell I will!
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