Richard Joseph Lyttelton III had been intently listening to Baz's aural translation of the found journal while he casually placed the trowel and stick of dynamite within his satchel. He found some of the claims perhaps a bit too fantastical, and was leaning towards dismissing the content of the final entry when the relative silence, save his own shallow breaths, was suddenly broken by a series of clamorous sounds. With a practiced movement, Lord Lyttelton removed his handgun from its holster. "Stay calm, men - but bring any arms to the ready." the expedition leader said, coolly.