"Especially with the fire. We should do the first one outside."

Could the Lighthouse burn down? It was dragon fire. Who knew. Davrin was just sure he wasn't particularly interested in finding out. Last thing he needed as all of Neve's sad whisps following them around because their room was ashes.

He shook his head a little, clearing all that. Now that all was said and done and Lucanis actually had taken his own medicine as well, Davrin looked over at him from the corner of his eye.

"Thanks."