Distracting Calais is a success! It's time for me to make good on my promise to myself — to escape this fake paradise that Calais has created for me. I look around. This room is simple, yet speaks of luxury. Expensive adorned walls with a four-poster bed as the centerpiece.
I stand up from the bed, wincing slightly at the soreness thanks to last night's activities. I slip on some clothes and toss a final glance around the room. The Lovers Bloom in its vase catches my attention and an idea comes to fruition. It might be a symbol of love, but it will remind me of this moment instead. And so, I take it.
I take a deep breath and focus all of my anger into one powerful fire spell. I direct it to the bed and the flames engulf it as easily as if it's dry leaves. Soon, the fire starts to devour the walls and furniture; the heat getting more pronounced.
