What happened next was almost too hard to believe... A woman moved to get Rose to retreat only for the poor lass to suffer a stab wound to the chest from a dagger thrown with rather expert speed and precision whoever that was... they were good. The killer was revealed, or at least two suspects were confirmed as two figures cloaked in pure white, seemed they were looking for something because they didn't seem to come from the other side of the market, more like they separated the world and just appeared in the space that came from in between... Rose was terrified as to be expected, a girl like her wasn't around death much for sure, but seemed that the two were more interested in keeping her alive rather than gathering her up on the pile...
One male made a comment, seemingly a talky one, he had a lot to say for sure, probably a man who uses his skills and makes himself seem all that important with how loud and long he makes a speech... Garreth felt that people like that didn't need to have a mouth let alone a face, he be sure to rectify that... The two grabbed Rose and then suddenly... Poof! They had ghosted from the scene. Jumping down from the roof to the corpse below the man took the knife plunged from the woman's back, it gave him some satisfaction not to have such things being used to make a woman unseemly. Looking to the area where the fiends had made their escape Garreth noticed a tear in what seemed to be the air, looking at it he noted a trail that was going through the city. "Well hells... Food will have to wait for the time...." Looking down the path, and noting the gear dead drops he had on the path Garreth was preparing for the ghost hunt.