The puppet turned towards Torid, and raised his blade to not only block the fire, but cleave the hand, wrist, and anything else that kept pushing on the blade's edge. Now one would beg to question why a puppet designed to chase or kill, why anyone would think it would be carrying a wooden sword?
Thantos sat in the bed, looking out the window after the Ringmaster had fallen asleep. He stared at the mountains with his regained vision, but felt even more blinded then he ever had been. Cindy, you stole something from me, something I might have to kill you to get back...
He left his armor behind so the Ringmaster could trace him upon awakening before he leaves to hunt Cindy down.