As you open the door Ajax slips in front of Arion and Lira and gives Arion a stern look. Arion dismisses his armor.
Brentan, with Udarin right behind him, looks fit to be tied. "Twelve dead men and two puddles of who knows what in the street!? This was the nice part of the city when the Onice lived here! It's bad enough that you raid a shrine, and yes I know Sir or Lord Bartholomew was in charge and well within his authority, to say nothing of the bounty hunter that I already ran out of my city once and . . . what in Amat's cursed name is that!?" (pointing at the flail)
Udarin, casting his eyes around the room, asks much more quietly "Are we in an antimagic field? Hopefully of your making?"