<span style="font-style: italic">â€œOh, how that would be ever so delightful but this is just about as intense as weâ€™ll have it my sir.â€ she winked waiting for the lighter to light.</span><br/><br/>"Well that truly is a shame." John grinned slyly as he flicked the lighters wheel igniting the wick. John had no sooner thrown the lighter on the bodies before Alana was pulling him up the stairs with her and heading outside. The flames quickly rose greedily devouring the old house as John followed the strange exotic woman outside. Once outside John turned around and watched as the house got swallowed in the inferno.<br/><br/>A sharp whistle coming from behind brought his attention back to Alana and the horse now galloping towards them.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">â€œ So you going to get on or what? Ever ride a hoâ€™rse , sir?â€</span><br/><br/>John flashed her a smile before hopping on the horse behind her.<br/><br/>"I sure hope I've ridden a horse before else I have no idea how I got here. Anyways my horse has probably headed for town by now." John wrapped his arms around her waste and took a last glance back at the burning house. At least the ghost was taken care of, now all they had to worry about was the demon vengeful little creatures as they were.<br/><br/>"So where exactly is this bar you spoke of I could use a drink right now."