"What in the name of Buzzia is going on in here?!" At the door stands Wolfram, the blood drained from his faceat the sight of not just an artifact out in the open, but two seperate corpses and seemingly three men on the doorstep of death itself. Moving quickly, he unwraps the thick cloth around his arm before chucking it over the mirror and motioning towards the man pressing meat for some insane reason into wounds. "Go. Go find Brother Blake in the greenhouse. Bring him as quickly a you can."<br/><br/>As the man departs Wolfram turns to the others, angling his arm behind his back. "Now. Someone tell me what is Buzzia's name happened here."