"Of course. None but Garavel or I can give you orders, Ereleyl'dan." Almah replied with a smile, and an odd gleam in her eye.<br/><br/>When she looked over the wagon, though, the only source of flames<em>seemed</em>to be a number of candles and a lamp that looked to have fallen from its fastening. The fastening might not have been secured properly, but it would be extraordinarily unlucky for it to fall, knock a candle off the shelf, and then light the oil without alerting the half-elf in the room.