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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1696170" data-attributes="member: 13442">Accalon Darcanda: Human/Male (Unholy Warrior)Accalon curses silently as he walks in on the fire, he had wasted valuable time putting on armor that he didn’t need and that could now very much hinder him.  Not taking his eyes from the room he calls for Bea as he continues to study the broken window and the cause of it in the room, “Bea!  Come here I’m going to need your help after all…”As she draws near his gauntleted hand quickly and roughly grabs one of her own hands as he uses the pain to draw her wide green eyes to his intense green eyes, “Alert those downstairs and your sister, recruit anyone you can find and send some to help me with the fire!  Don’t forget about your sisters the floors above us.  Now go!” Turning back towards the fire Accalon sizes up the fire, and quickly moves to the bar.  Seeing no way to remove all the alcohol at once Accalon pick the liquor up a bottle at a time and begins to quickly, but carefully as being accurate is more important, toss the bottles out of the room via the already broken window. Once the combustibility of the alcohol is removed Accalon begins to start to remove the furniture that is closest to the fire.</blockquote>