“I think it wiser to ask what did he take from her?” Whirlwind replied, crouching with Spike close to the base of the mountain of weaponry to take cover from the human’s burrowing. Eventually, it stopped and a shout of triumph came from above. When they peeked from their hiding place, they saw Handy, or rather his clenched fist and the silver engraved war hammer it held there… and the furious visage of Meranax towering above them all.