He simply stared at the nazi, concealing his sudden horror as he realized EXACTLY what he had blundered into. There were no pithy comments to be made, they had no time.<em>Sapphire, get those undead destroyed, NOW. Then find and turn off the teleport redirect magic effect, as we are running the fuck out asap.<br/><br/>Aurelia, can you get a teleport receiver up, and get ready to catch me after I get me, Sapphire, and at least four guests teleported?</em><br/><br/>He wasted no more time, instead slamming his longsword against the likely magically reinforced glass. As his longsword snapped in half, but left a sizable gash on the glass, he considered it an acceptable forfeit. He pulled out a small charge about the size of his fist, and placed it on the glass, right over the gash, and this time didn't bother moving as the shatter bomb went off. It was less a 'bomb' in the traditional sense, as it lacked the explosion one usually used, but it did use gunpowder to drive a four inch steel spike throw the glass. Sadly, the bar meant to keep the steel spike from hurting anyone snapped right off without even a noise, but as Reinhardt was right behind it, he didn't consider it a failure. The second part of the 'shatter bomb' activated, releasing a shatter spell, which might not work on the magically reinforced glass, but would at least damage it enough to left him blast through. He hoped. He was ab-libbing as only the best could, using a toy meant for breaking open tanks with lazer sharks in it, not containment walls.