I'm used to the smell of burnt corpses.

I'm going to whip up a burnt corpse.

I'm also good at transmuting burnt corpses.

It's going to be something that resembles a burnt corpse.

If an orphan high-school girl had died in that fire, society would have enjoyed it more. They would have eaten it up.

Look for a way out! We are not going to burn to death in our own damned Sanctuary!

Please don't tell me that another one of the apprentices has been incinerated. I have enough to deal with right now.