Utterly Mad

"By the Light of the Flame, my resolve remains unshaken!" With this short prayer to the Cleansing Flame, broiling eternally in its incandescent light at the center of the universe, Saul sprints from behind cover, keeping himself low to the ground as much as possible without sacrificing speed. Hopefully darting around the small fort, he approaches the small tower in a semi-suicidal charge and tries his best to completely douse the two hounds in what remains of his fuel reserves.