Sasha spent the better part of the night answering the guards questions about what he saw and heard, which he admitted, was little. Dawn came and he was finally allowed to go and look at the remains of his studio. He searched the collapsed building and was dismayed to find that the sum total of he peacetime artwork was destroyed and set out to put his military training to use helping the others and set to work near the automaton he had seen digging tirelessly through the night.