Korsarro pouted at the sight of the two he had accompanied screwing around with demonic artifacts. Every time. Every damn time. Everybody gets to play with the shinies but me. He shook his head and looked upon the rows of artifacts, trinkets as far as they eye could see. It was amazing how few of the demonic artifacts looked to be weapons. His eyes fixated themselves on a book that he didn't recall seeing. A drawing of human anatomy in perfect detail adorning its front. Curious, he lifted the book and turned to the first page, oblivious to the actions of Zato and the giant. My god. This book. If he understood what he was reading... This changed everything. He quickly closed the book and hid it on his person. He would need to study this. He would need much study. He turned to Zato in time to see him attaching the demonic armour to his stump. He rushed over, shouting at him "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING! You know this armour is evil!"