*Paragon looks up from her perch on a pile of rubble where she has been poring over a brochure of the Shiny Horn Tavern and blows a piece of soot covered hair out of her eyes*
Pfft. Well it looks like I won't be going, I got my orders last night with the official Will seal. I'm on clean up duty. *pouts* Don't know why, I didn't start the fire - although I was a bit distracted. *Looks murderously around, swigging from a bottle of warm vodka. Glances at the main gate* Sheesh, even the pack mules are excited! Hey IR, I can't get into the cellar properly, the er ..... merchandise ..... has melted into one, big solid mass. I think we are going to have to eat our way through, - I bought reinforcements (and chutney).

And don't worry, the ..... erm ...... guests ^^^ will be taken care of just fine afterwards. Hehe.
Alright, well some of us have work to do. Please do enjoy yourselves. *Paragon picks up a shovel and starts filling a cart with rubble muttering sulkily* Still can't see why we couldn't divert the water from the dungeons through here and down the main gate, the soldiers would have only got a bit wet .... Cullen isn't always right, I'm going out with Michel tonight blah blah blah blah