Tower - Room 105b

Toasty rears back on her hindquarters, her little wings outstretched. Then she roars a fan of flames, engulfing the wraith. Fire eats away at its tattered, skeletal form.

As the ignited wraith groans and shrivels, Toasty waddles over to your feet. She looks at you expectantly, so you pick her up and she relaxes under your arm again. The wraith disintegrates slowly but surely as you head for the door.