"I was in no danger," she replied, calmly, holding up the corpse. "This is a pugwampi, yes?"<br/><br/>She nodded to the goat keeper, as she all too eagerly handed off the damnable creature.<br/><br/>"This is our arsonist," she explained, tossing the corpse at her feet. "It causes things to go wrong. A slight loss of balance, a sudden gust of wind... a clasp on a lantern snapping. Whateve ris needed to cause chaos."