Algernon rested his hand on her shoulder, being mindful of the bandages, "Don’t you worry about that. He’s going to take some time to rest and reflect on his misdeeds." He pulled out a darkened orb and handed it to the puzzled girl, "I think you’ll be interested in this curious trinket. It had rested in Aisle 97 since 1980..." He nodded as Briallen gasped in recognition. "As you can see, the orb is now dark which means?" He trailed off with a leading look.