[Ludovico]

Oliver was in a little bit of shock, his new cloak was now drenching in a bloody hand mark. Blood was something Oliver had only seen on tv shows like CSI, never in massive amounts, and never on the edge of a blade. Oliver opened his mouth and screamed. He made a mad grab for the end of the table hauling himself up and away from the carnage. Some where in his panic Oliver tried to get a hold of himself, telling himself that it was just a book, Zosa said he couldn't be hurt. He found his knife but it had turned into a small dagger, that Oliver felt was useless. His hands welded it though along with the other object he realized was a lute. Finding that was more helpful he ran up to a man that was attempting to attack Zosa from behind. Holding his instrument like a club he whacked the man in the back of the head, causing a rather unsightly lump.