Sher was about to answer her words. To tell her that yes he had, but no longer. Things were changing for him. His eye grew wide at her next words and he rose so fast he overturned his plate and mug. He ran to her side panic evident in his ashen face. "He set the Inn on fire," Sher said his voice a desperate whisper.<br/><br/>he grabbed Isa's arm and without warning propelled her out of the room and down the stairs towards the rear exit. Shouting as he went, "Fire" trying not to strangle on the thick smoke. He was coughing so much he could hardly draw in a breath. His eyes burned and watered. "we need to find the exit" he gasped keeping on pulling her through the smoke and rapidly emptying rooms.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Meanwhile outside Aros was dancing and chanting and laughing. His laughter getting more and more intense as the building began to be completely engulfed in flames. His eyes danced with mirth and he kept slamming his staff down. Until it caught fire then he just screamed and trashed around his staff flying left and right hitting people at random and setting things on fire as he screamed and danced. Until the fire licked his finger and with a savage scream he threw the staff at the wall of the Inn. "My staff." he cried out staring at it. "DAMN YOU THRAWLS YOU COST ME MY STAFF"