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Feared Half-Elf's post:
Elkamia was woken by the stench of heavy smoke, and leapt out of her bed. Throwing on some clothes, she ran down the stairs to the kitchen, where the fire seemed to be.
Most of the guests were out now, and she floowed them. She could do more to help if she was outside. Grabbing a bucket that was half hidden by earth and filling it at the well, she proceeded to help the others throw water at the blaze.
"Wonderfull." She though, as she threw water. "The day I stay here is the day it goes up in flames. My cursed bad luck. At least it got me out of bed earlier."
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