He is 33 and Firelord. Him and his friends are working together with a high government official. They didn't like him one bit, but what could they do? He offered tea, they accepted. But when a skinny slave brought it to them they felt guilty. They hated slavery. The girl tripped on a table leg and fell. The teacups shattered, tea poured out on the floor. The man started to yell at her. She was shaking. She got on her knees and began picking the glass up with her own hands. She was terrified.