Ramza, looking filthy and exhausted after his battle at the Hospital, took one look at the burnt remains of his home in District 14 and gave a bone-weary sigh. He could here Heroes moving around the residential district, casting spells to quench the fires and searching for the Illusionist responsible for the false flames.
There would be no rest for the freelancer, it seemed. Ramza pulled a potion from his belt and drained the bottle in a long sip. Then he turned away from the little house he'd called home since October and marched purposefully toward District 11. The other Heroes had the search here well under way, and Ramza knew the area around his Weapon Shop in that District better than the others. It was a place to start. Besides, many civilians lived there, and if Ramza could do anything to prevent them from losing their homes, he would. This was not the first time he had lost everything to a fire, but it was not something that got easier with practice.
Ramza | District 11 | Open
There would be no rest for the freelancer, it seemed. Ramza pulled a potion from his belt and drained the bottle in a long sip. Then he turned away from the little house he'd called home since October and marched purposefully toward District 11. The other Heroes had the search here well under way, and Ramza knew the area around his Weapon Shop in that District better than the others. It was a place to start. Besides, many civilians lived there, and if Ramza could do anything to prevent them from losing their homes, he would. This was not the first time he had lost everything to a fire, but it was not something that got easier with practice.