Olhal sighed. "I'm sorry, Artemas... I'm sorry, everyone. Sometimes, my power takes over me if I don't use it enough... an overload, if you will. Normally, it forces me to use it, but sometimes, if I'm in water or something, it can't be released as easily, and I'm forced into burning as much as possible... mindlessly destroying."
Fyroh sighed. "I've seen him do it before. It was quite lucky, though, because he was in enemy grounds... I've never seen someone set so many soldiers on fire!!" He laughed. Olhal didn't look amused, then he noticed Kabe go into the house. "Kabe!!" he called. "I'm sorry!!" It was probably too late, though, he realised...