[color=FF52C2][center][h2]The Fierce Caretaker 
Alastair[/h2][/center][/color]
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Alastair having gotten the message on his [url=http://media.apcmag.com/wp-content/uploads/sites/20/2009/04/apcnewssidekick3_mainImage1.jpg1.jpg]Telstra hiptop 2[/url] made his way down to the docks. He'd been living in boston for a year, and a half so knew where a bunch of the key locations were. So finding the right warehouse was a breeze, but seeing as he'd other matters to attend to in the city had him arrive later than a few others.
[color=FF52C2]"Oh look Alastair there's a bunch of people here already! It looks like it could erupt into a big party. ohohooo I want to get down with my bad self so bad!"[/color] Alastair sighed deeply rubbing the back of his head. "Madam, I don't think that'd be in our best interest. Nor do I want to detract from the reason we are here." [color=FF52C2]"Oh phooey, Alastair you big stick in the mud!"[/color] The flame haze sighed deeply in a mixture of irritation, and exhaustion. He'd been taking care of a lot more torches than usual. It now made sense why that was from the message he'd gotten. "Shitiri The weaver of dreadful dreams." Isis was quiet now as her haze brought that name up. Knowing he wanted the time to just think, and cool his mild anger. "So many people, dead. Due to someone else's greed." He shook his head sighing deeply, soon he found a seat on a pallet of wood. He folded his hands in front of his face shutting his eye to concentrate on calming down. 
When he opened it again he finally really looked over at the other three Flame Hazes, he knew of a few of them. Though unfortunately enough for him though with his strange title, and odd behavior towards torches. Had all earned him a good deal of renown in the flame haze community. After all what sort of Flame Haze treated torches, and Mystes as if they were still human? [color=FF52C2]"What'cu thinkin bout Alastair?"[/color] Isis' words snapped him quickly out of his funk, and made him smile slightly. "Nothing much madam, just wondering what I should make for dinner. I'm thinking curry, Chiken tikka masala. Been a while since I'd made that." [color=FF52C2]"Oh ick! Noooo, I don't like the smell of curry. Why not make hawaiian pizza instead?"[/color] Alastair quickly began to start laughing finding Isis' behavior as amusing. "Very well, Hawaiian pizza for dinner it is then."