There it was again... he sensed the sudden mad panic of the swarm, the sound of thousands upon thousands of tiny creatures buzzing frantically in his mind. He had assumed when he reached the gardens that his blessed children where merely trying to keep mary safe, but this was something much, much worse. He could feel each of the hives growing angry, their perfect system of order and service suddenly reduced to nothing more than wild, frantic chaos.<br/><br/>Something was very, very wrong. "I'm sorry mary, but I... I have to go check on the bee's!" His face broke out in a sweat as he hastily stumbled back through the kitchen doors and made a mad dash for the gardens.<br/><br/>He sprinted across the grass as fast as he could, the pain in his body now utterly eclipsed by the sound of his terrified children. He completely ignored all the lazing monks littered throughout the gardens, even sprinting mere inches away from the large feathered creature and it's guardian without saying a single word. He almost tripped over himself as he came to a sudden halt in the middle of the hives.<br/><br/>By now the aggitated sound of the swarm had reached deafening levels. His head was throbbing with the sound of their loud panicked buzzing. He stumbled from hive to hive looking for some clear indication of danger but finding none. Eventually, with the sound of chaos tearing through his head, he dropped to his knees there on the grass and let out an ear splitting scream that seemed to go on forever.