At the mention of fire, Deivon blanches at the memory of Sandpoint ablaze and the demon. Then visibly calming himself, he addresses his friends. "I had another of my dreams last night. It appears we are involved in a battle between major forces in the realms. On one side appears to be a demon tied to the Thassilonians, Serenrae on the other. Their are sure to be others, but they did not appear in my dream. I thought my dreams portents of the future, but you say the fire has already happened, he asks turning to Marcus?"