I looked up and saw Caimbeul standing just beyond the door to his bedroom. There was a crackling of energy around him. Then I heard another sound and turned my head to see what it was. Ysrthgrathe’s robes burst into flame. With the briefest nod of the head, he extinguished the flames, and turned to Harlequin with a smile. But he’d also let go of Glasgian, who was making whimpering noises and clutching his throat.