Burning. Hot. Heat. Pain. That was all what Tord was feeling. He saw darkness. One moment he was just walking around his workshop, and then he heard something, then...darkness. He heard footsteps, but didn't bother trying to move or see who it was... Tord didn't know how he ended up in this situation...(Someone purposely set Tords workshop on fire...but who? And why...?) Tord...? Tord-! ...shit. A familiar voice said, slightly panicked.