FIRE FIRE!!

*As you walk around Old Town you will see that Rey's Blades has been burned to the ground more or less, buckets wet with water spread all over the entrance and it reeks of burned flesh around the area, looking inside you can see the horribly burned corpse of a large person lying under the beam from the roof, head smashed under it so no telling if it's worgen. No one is inside and it looks a little deserted and it goes without saying that the place will be closed for a while. No staff can be found around the place either, all you see it the remains of the shop and the body. On a light-pole on the side of the street it says "Temporary out of buisness"*

Rey... is he alive?

IC-
*Larnira walks next to the store and her eyes widen as she see's the corpse but then she grins and mutters*
"It cant be Rey...can it?..."

(( Dayum all these things happening!))

*Zryse walks past, pausing briefly as the smell of burnt flesh reaches her nostrils. She wrinkles her nose and peers inside, paling at the sight of the corpse. She would examine it without touching, shaking her head and muttering in Draenei before exiting the store, shaking her head, a somewhat saddened expression on her face *

"It cannot be... "

*The shop has been cleaned up a little, some piles of burnt wood here and there and the body is gone. Still no sign of the owner, just some workers starting a clean-up*

*Lord Cyrik Blackforge pass by the district while heading for the head of the guards office, when he spots the burnt out location*

"Guess those darn cartel-gangsters went through with their "protection plan" of theirs. Better take this up with the guardcaptain later on and step up security at the embassy."

*The dwarven lord keeps on walking*