Devon clenches his hand as the emblem of flame sears into his fist, and he hisses at the pain. [i]What in Hades's name was that?[/i] He looks around the camp, searching for the others that were burned by the strange prophecy. [i]Emperor's gain? What emperor?[/i] He backs into a shadow, which makes him feel a little safer, a bit more powerful. [i]Does this mean I have to talk to other people?[/i] He shakes his head, and walks off to the training grounds, grabs his scythe out of the shadows, and practices his forms. Left, right, sweep, overhand cut, sideswipe, block. [i]What did that prophecy mean?[/i] He trains until he is exhausted from swinging his scythe around, and lets it go to fade back into the shadows. He shakes his head, and sits down in the grass.