(<div style="padding: 3px; background-color: #FFFFFF; border: 1px solid #d8d8d8; font-size: 1em;"><div style="text-transform: uppercase; border-bottom: 1px solid #CCCCCC; margin-bottom: 3px; font-size: 0.8em; font-weight: bold; display: block;"><span onclick="if (this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display != '') {  this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = ''; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;hide&lt;/a&gt;'; } else { this.parentNode.parentNode.getElementsByTagName('div')[1].getElementsByTagName('div')[0].style.display = 'none'; this.innerHTML = '&lt;b&gt;Spoiler: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href=\'#\' onClick=\'return false;\'&gt;show&lt;/a&gt;'; }"><b>Spoiler: </b><a href="#" onclick="return false;">show</a></span></div><div class="quotecontent"><div style="display: none;">Rest in Peace Sister</div></div></div>,the best I got was (The Death (or rest) of an  loved something) and that was just my own personnel guess at it, I haver never taken a French Class.)<br/><br/>Rachael remained unconscious, the attack had left only burnt flesh over her chest, the attack also igniting part of her cloak a blaze making small black clouds that rose off of her body, but they were small and posed no imemdiate threat if taken care of, the smell of burning cloth and skin could be found in the air, if one smelled hard enough, they could whiff the secent of a cross between a summer ham, and expensive fabric.