Adrian had been working the Forge like he does every night, He liked to make sure everyones gear was ready for tomorrows training, He enjoyed the roar of the fire on a hot forge almost as he enjoys a woman's company, As the night drew on Adrian hammered away bending shaping and heating metal to his will. Though he could not make fire or control it, he could for some reason make it hotter than most men and half bloods, this often lead to the metal work being higher quality less brittle and more reliable. 

As you would expect over the crackling of the forge and his hammering Adrian couldn't hear much, But he happened to look up to see That Boy who often broke curfew to wander at night, well not exactly he just saw a spot that seemed to be darker than everything else in the forest...a void. Without warning this void of darkness scarpered into the forest in the direction of the Forest beyond the camp. He picked up his blacksmith hammer, that required two hands to hold and swing with and ran after the void.

Though he wasn't much in the way of a fighter Adrian knew how to use his hammer so once He reached the warehouse he charged into a large room full of mist and darkness..this made him uncomfortable, he hated not seeing things and the sobs and cries of pain that echoed through the building sent a chill up his spine, tightening his grip on his hammer Adrian ventured in and ended up tripping up on something, due to the mist and darkness he couldn't see what, "Oh bloody hell what was that?" he yelled