So somehow he was right. Fire to destroy their hearts is the answer to keep the Cold Ones and their minions; the Skygge to stay...dead. Grinning, Ethan got up and did a few more stretching. Stretching is good because it's making the warmth inside him to double. He did note however, that it became more chilly. How...is that even possible?

"Im-ped-A-men-ta." Who cares about the spelling now, yeah? As long as he's pronouncing it correctly, then he's good to go. "Im-ped-A-men-ta." Simultaneously, Ethan got his wand out from his sleeve and rolled his wand wrist to warm it up. After rolling, he did flick his wrist from left to right. Nobody wants to have a strained wrist after this, no?

Not when there is a high possibility that a Cold One and a Skygge's on their way to get them.