Art scuffles over to a tree where he huddles against it as he goes through some mentally challenging thoughts and revelations, he doesn't seem to be one who wishes to talk.

Did any of us notice what was in the hands of the man in the raggedy suit?

nope, nowhere near high enough perception.

"Art, What time is it?"

Art checks his pin before mumbling "12:05.."

Nathanael walks up to Nestor and whispers to him "Art looks out of it, Any ideas on what to do next?" He looks back at Art and then back at Nestor "I'll be back for that answer, im going to go cheer up Art" He walks up to Art and extends his arm invitingly "Art, I know you didn't mean to kill those people they were attacking us after all, but we need to keep moving in order to save more lives than we'll ever be able to even see, So Art stand up with your head up high and strive to reach what no one has ever imagined, We'll make it the three of us, that i promise you Art"

Art doesn't respond, he just sits there.

Nathanael just Stands there until he answers

Art is in a state of shock (medically that is)

Nathanael walks back to Nestor but keeps an eye on Art

"Well Nathanael as you've seen with Art he seems a little shaken up. Now I'd typically just suggest we get on with it as we have more pressing matters at hand but we can't continue on if Art continues to be in this state, we need everyone at one hundred percent." Nestor glances at Art for a moment and then back to Nathanael. "Well I see you tried talking to him to no avail but maybe I might be able to get through to him, I have gone through some similar experiences in life." 

"Have at it then"

I approach Art and sit beside him. "It's an unsettling feeling you feel after you've done it, something that feels like it will gnaw away at you until there is nothing left. I know the feeling all to well and I understand the pain you must be feeling from it and to lie to you and say it truly leaves you would be cruel of me to say but what I can say is one must attempt to accept what has happened and move on." Nestor paused for a moment to look over his friend. "Now to ask you to continue on in such a state is unfair I know but we must keep going on. When this is all over though have comfort in knowing I shall be here if you wish to discuss these feelings you might be feeling from that accident." Nestor pat's Arts back and stands up extending out a hand to him. "Although we may have had some rough times together trust me in knowing that I know how you are feeling and I wish to help you push through this, do not let the guilt eat away at you or else you will become a cold and bitter man like I have become. Art you are a man that Although I have only known you for a short while are filled with such genuine kindness and persistence in this goal of ours that without you we would be unable to find a solution to this cause."

Art looks at Nestor for a bit before deciding to take his hand, Art says "Okay, lets go."

"Any ideas Art?"

"I heard there was a witch in this forest, she does fortune tellings and that might help us figure something out through a prophecy of some sort,"

Nathanael wonders where he learned that but ignores it for now."Let's Go then!"

Art leads the way to a small cottage but about a mile away you smell the strong smell that is unmistakably the smell of extremely good pastries, and as you get closer to the small cottage the smell gets stronger.

"Art, Where did you find this Pastry Heaven?" (Note Nathanael is Easily Persuaded With Pastries)

"I found it as a child, I was exploring and then was lured into the house due to the smell, the lady in there was very kind to me and gave me a reading." Art says before knocking on the door.