*Tiaz growls*
Tiaz: Hm... 
*He closes his palm for a moment, then it ignites with a soft white light. He wipes his hand over his face and when he looks back upon the scene his eyes are like mirrors*
*He examines the statues, kneels down and sniffs the blood, trying to pick up a scent of whomever could have done this, or at least who's blood it is*
Tiaz: Not a Gorgon... Basalisk?


*Horus delicately picks up the glass between two fingers, downs it in one and refills it himself*
Horus: I see... How do we close said portal?
*After draining his glass again he sets it aside and just grabs himself a whole bottle of bourbon to sip from*