One more down,
This time it is the Magos,
- The fat country cousin who walks directly to the buffet when arriving at the party,
- The classical drunk Uncle, who does not even bother shaking hands with the host, before getting shit-faced in the bar
Magos Mikhail has clearly found a machine of some kind, perhaps a way to turn on the power grid in the slum-hive Inquisitor Mannheim and his retinue are currently investigating ?
Or perhaps a way to hotwire the transportation rail ? or a way to get through a sealed portal ?
Perhaps its just an oversized mechanical wet-stone for his claws :)
Who knows :)