Durkon runs back up to Johon.
"Could I have 100 gold or 50 gold? I promise not douse the Hall, or do anything stupid....."
He then looks for anyone else that had gold. He saw a tall Mage lurking in the corner.
"Fellow Mage, you have a exceptional amount of gold. Could I have 100 or 50?"
"Sorry, I lost control almost, Johon."
And he walks off to help Byblos clean off books.
"Come, have a drink while you wait for these to dry. I'll help you if not."
Durkon takes the gem and douses the fire-and every single person in the Hall, Arena, and Library. Byblos starts muttering about inresponsible mages and wails at seeing his books soaked.
"What? I'm helping, go sit in the sun."
OCC: I'm really asking to get killed off, eh?
"I love to do this. I know what I'm doing."
He fires one off straight at the ranger, forcing it to pull up and it screechs it's way into the Library. Byblo's shouts can be heard as the books catch on fire. He looks at Johon.
"Cat got your tongue? You've been quiet lately."