"What?" Phyrreth asked, looking quickly, her eyes brightening. "Where?"<br/><br/>Garavel, on the other hand, reacted instantly. "Phyrreth, you won't be much help against a fire. Lead the camels. The rest of you,<em>run</em>. We must put it out as soon as possible."<br/><br/>"Shit!" Syral replied, his eyes going wide, and beginning to run, though more slowly than the others could.<br/><br/>"Yes, Lord." Zyrah spoke in a musical voice, and began to run herself, otherwise silent as she did so.