It didn't bother him that he was on fire, no.. not at all. He was too busy running towards the cause of the flames to worry much about coiffe and fashion. That, and the thing that belched flame at him really truly annoyed him that much.
Other than that, Karsh was having a wonderful day.
"Heerooooonk!" the flame spouting, slime covered thing fairly made the ground shake with it's bellow of angered surprise that it's opponent wasn't stopping. Someone was shouting behind Karsh, but he didn't make it out.. something about a foot?
Boom The lizard-like foot slammed down on him, pinning him under a mass of slimed scales and lizard stench. He had his hands free at least, so he did a little trickery. He poked the creature in it's ugly backside with his sword and was rewarded with it's enraged screech of pain. Whatever it was decided to move away from whatever had poked it, it's simple brain thinking it was up against one of it's own. So when it spun about to face it's attacker, it's brain registered confusion at coming face to face with Karsh Kentu and his now dimly glowing sword.
"You are the ugliest creature I have ever seen this side of the border swamps." He waved his other hand before his face as featid creature breath steamed through lizard nostrils at him. The creature blinked, then realized who and what it was seeing. Karsh acted before it's brain came out of it's logjam...