Michael
*She would pace around the room thinking. Frustrated as well shes not going to stab herself with an old dagger in an ancient ruin. Infection would be almost certain€
Stephen
*As Sirdan exited the room with Meztu, they would find themselves back in the tunnels. When they exited from where they came - passing all the ominous looking art on the wall - they were greeted by a pungent odor from the west, originating from one of the mounds. It smelled rotting, like something'd died there not too long ago.*
Anna
*Sirdan would turn around, looking at one of the mounds outside. He approached it cautiously, weapons drawn.* 

"Something's wrong"
Stephen
*As you approach the mound, you would be able to catch notice of three obscene-looking insectoids huddled around a corpse of an animal. It was eviscerated, so you couldn't really tell what it was. The insectoids, if you recognized them, were actually magical constructs: Pebuk. Two of them had long claws sharpened to a point, forming scythes like a praying mantis'; the other had two gigantic horns atop its head. They didn't seem to be eating at the body, but rather, they seemed to be studying it. None of them noticed your approach.*
Anna
*Sirdan would kneel down and look at the obscene looking insectoids, he moved around to look for a piece of cover, averting their eyes, attempting to hide as he continued to observe it. It looked like there were Pebuks of some kind here - probably the same as the one in the ruins.* 

*He eyed his companion and tried to see if the insectoids were making any unusual movements*