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[anyone who wanders out onto the castle grounds tonight is free to notice that some of the larger piles of dry leaves are on fire. the flames seem weirdly contained so that they don't spread very far--which is a good thing, considering that otherwise the whole place would probably be ablaze in minutes. as the piles burn down, more leaves drop in to replace them like it never happened. but hey. things spontaneously bursting into flames at all is kind of weird. perhaps cause for concern!
but anyone with a bit of perception can find Zelman nearby, up in the branches of a bare tree or just standing around somewhere, out of the way, hands in his pockets. he's appeased enough, though he'd rather be setting something interesting on fire. like a building. or a person. people are so funny when they're on fire. C:]
but anyone with a bit of perception can find Zelman nearby, up in the branches of a bare tree or just standing around somewhere, out of the way, hands in his pockets. he's appeased enough, though he'd rather be setting something interesting on fire. like a building. or a person. people are so funny when they're on fire. C:]