The mercenaries quickly pulled the individual within the wagon out, a woman who was somewhat burned, though not badly, and currently unconscious. The scraggly-bearded older human began to attend to her as well. But fortunately, in large part because they caught it so early, the fire was put out without more than a fair amount of internal damage to the wagon, and some minor injuries from the flames.<br/><br/>As things came to an end, the woman in fine clothing spoke to Garavel, and then approached Erel, her arms crossed and her tone commanding. "I am Almah, Garavel's mistress and the commander of this expedition. I am told I owe you thanks for spotting the fire before it went out of control. What is your name, and what is it that you most desire?"