Jason/Dig
Officer Riley Conners was bored, tired, and in dire need of a drink. If not something stronger. Still the man was officially on duty for the moment; having been sent to deliver the charitable donations that had been collected by the NDPD, and more then a few local government officials. Every time the holidays rolled around a public show was made, credits gathered and sent to the organization that Camelot's crew ran. For his part Digger had more stops to make before his night was over, though those weren't nearly as official as what brought him to Avalon tonight. On the surface the cop was a decorated veteran, and an upstanding member of the city too. However anyone connected to the gangs knew just how dangerous the corrupt officer really was. Still in a city at war Dig was one of the few truly neutral players on the stage. Working with every major gang, and yet holding allegiance to himself alone.
Some viewed the killer for hire with disgust. Others with an appreciative eye when it came time to make corpses disappear. Yet as he stood there, watching the chaos unfold and the body burning so brightly, most seemed far to preoccupied to really notice Conners at all. He wasn't family. Wasn't part of their Arthurian based community. The man was simply an observer, who kept to himself for the moment as he took it all in. Oh peace was good for business. The truce between the major gangs had provided Dig with the chance to earn some serious credits. Yet in truth war was equally profitable as well, if not even more so. After all, being able to safely pass between the zones without worry over being attacked was a rare thing in this time of strife. A rare thing that the cop knew how to use to his advantage. For now though transporting goods, gear, or guns wasn't needed. So those cold piercing eyes of his merely drank in the sight of the dead on fire, before stepping close to Jason to quietly speak up.
"I'd avoid using water or even extinguishers to put em out. From the burn rate, and intensity of the heat coming off them, it looks like a flammable chemical compound was smeared on the corpses to keep em burning hot. If your boys wrapped em in flame retardant blankets it should be enough to smother the fire without risking spreading it further."