Erothka had just been made a full Templar, meeting Lord Mayor Hamanu in his Lion form himself. She felt nauseous and hot. The city itself wavered, plant life transforming from lush gardens to blasted landscapes. People shifted forms as they walked by her. She looked up at the sky and even though it was late afternoon, the sun itself was no longer in the sky. Instead, a giant red ball of pure fire inched across the horizon, rays baking her. She felt searing heat all around her and she passed out. "That was very foolish of you, going out in the night time." as her vision resolved to that of a hospital. "You know no one is supposed to do that as per Lord Mayor Hamanu. I'm not certain how you survived the burns inflicted upon you by the criminal elements who must have set you on fire, which even now seem to be healing readily. But as you are a Templar, I question none of this and will let you use your best judgment in reporting it to the Templars." Erothka is now a Master of Flame