Ah Dai crouched on the ground, sobbing uncontrollably. As he cried, he filled a small porcelain container with the scant amount of blue ash on the ground using a little shovel. After sealing the container, Ah Dai carefully placed it in his pack, resolutely turned around, shouldered two bundles, and ran out the door. The three desiccated bodies still lay where they had fallen. Ah Dai took one last deep look at the home where he had lived for five years, gritted his teeth, then cast another Flame Spell. A plethora of blue flames were set upon the roof under Ah Dai's command. In an instant, the courtyard had turned into a sea of fire. Prodding the three bodies with his toes, Ah Dai launched them into the inferno. Filled with intense hatred and sorrow, he ran towards the distance.