I found more than I bargained for – a hideous old woman who makes statues walk...who is out for my blood and knows me by name. Orland doesn't seem to have a clue, so I don't think he's my man after all. Artemus didn't leave me much to go on either. I managed to escape the ambush, but the Keepers still think I'm the enemy. In fact I only know of one person who might be able to help me – a Hammerite named Inspector Drept.