Handy suddenly lost his appetite. That would explain why he was stopped after Geoffrey took Hirsild away half an hour ago. People feared something worse. Handy was lost in his thoughts. He excused himself from the kitchens and left. It left a rather sick feeling in his stomach. He couldn’t just do nothing. Perhaps he needed to— A claw pulled him into a room. He reached for his hammer before he caught sight of Joachim in the fading light. “We are killing my brother,” Joachim said. Handy stopped. Well, okay, that sped things up a little. Glad to see the griffon had some initiative after all. “But we need to do it legally.” Killjoy.