[center][h2]Damian Gerard|Ruins of Singed's Home, Belka[/h2][/center]
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Damian noted the distaste for his presence but kept his sigh mental. He was there to fix a mistake of the past, not make mistakes of the present. Upon arrival at the shack, Damian set to investigating around the inner wall, which seemed the most intact, seeing if there were any marks of a fight or scuffle. He looked at Rensa when she spoke and nodded. [color=FireBrick]"I thought it odd that a pyromancer would die in a fire as well, novice or no. Emotions play a strong role in flames, let's not forget that wizard from Rider's Blade that uses flame magic immediately effected by emotion after all, but...I don't know, it just doesn't feel right. And so far, it doesn't look like anything attacked him, but there's so much soot in here, it's hard to tell."[/color]

He brushed off the wall a bit then stood straight, looking up at the clouds. A storm didn't bode well for anything, especially any chance they might have at finding the source of this man's death, so he turn to the others with him. [color=FireBrick]"So, any other theories?"[/color]