Not a moment ago, the man had been sitting casually in his study, finalizing his accounts.
Now he was racing through the flaming halls of his burning estate, desperate for water to put out his smoldering robe.
Normally, his indoor pool would suit his needs, but alas, it was currently home to a hundred clambering hands; all longing to grab the man and pull him into oblivion, should he get too near.
Curses are a funny thing ...
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