[Sir_Odin]

The fire gleamed in his eyes that was easy.

"A fight, more like a cover and then it burned like that of paper."

He had no doubt that the fight had been planned he himself had been the first target, knocked clean cold to be left in the fire but being what he was he survived.

"Your a stranger to these parts then. A word to the wise there is more that lingers here then what meets the eye."

He was full now as he leaned back his gun holster strangely balanced himself and kept to a quick reachable position.