[The amount of buildings being set on fire isn't something that escaped Jane's notice, but she hasn't been (un?)lucky enough to have found one of the fires just beginning until she hears that shout for help and smells the unmistakeable scent of burning wood.
She doesn't give a second thought to running towards it, her skirt bunched up in one hand, and she does need to take a moment to absorb the scene unfolding as she comes upon it.]
Oh my goodness. [The young woman's attention goes to the boy first. Is that-- fire on his hands?
Well... one can't simply make assumptions.]
What happened here?
[And then she's looking around for some way to quench the blaze before it gets out of control. Her own magic isn't going to be much use for that.]
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She doesn't give a second thought to running towards it, her skirt bunched up in one hand, and she does need to take a moment to absorb the scene unfolding as she comes upon it.]
Oh my goodness. [The young woman's attention goes to the boy first. Is that-- fire on his hands?
Well... one can't simply make assumptions.]
What happened here?
[And then she's looking around for some way to quench the blaze before it gets out of control. Her own magic isn't going to be much use for that.]