Rafael: He’s not lying. I know him, if he says there’s a fire-breathing woman running through the woods. Then there is a fire... Alaric: [Interrupting] There’s a fire-breathing woman running through the woods! [Hope is speechless and Landon falls down relieved] Alaric: Did I or did I not say don’t engage?! Hope: He’s only dangerous if crappy apologies could count. Alaric: Well, looks can be deceiving. Now our bus refugee ... turns out she’s a pyromancer. Landon: What’s a pyromancer? Hope: A fire-breathing witch.