"Hence the ordeal. I'm trying to figure out who, while keeping him alive." Keenst said after a moment, finishing his fourth and final drink. He wasn't sure if there was a correct answer, but it seemed, aside from the demon a second go, no one wanted this elemental dead.  His eyes shifted over to the dagger, Demonic ice, strong enough to resist fire, while diving into the chest of such a being. He sighed, yes, there were more and more orders out. this could be a long night.