Jeremiah, wandering around and studying the halls, paid attention to the announcement. So, he ran a crime ring back in New Orleans, as well as using Voodoo...Suddenly, it made sense of why Brian seemed familiar to him. While he was sure he had never met the man himself, it was interesting to know a possible relative was in the same place he was. It was also useful to know what was heading for them all, and while he hadn't seen another prisoner yet, he assumed there were a lot. He started making his way downstairs, and at the landing of a flight, saw a guard coming up for him. Giving himself a small cut and muttering, he drew a sigil on his hand. It glowed black for a moment, and suddenly the guard froze, seeming to be in immense pain. Jeremiah took this moment to disarm the guard and use it on them. Once they had died he began working on reviving them, and within a few minutes he had an undead slave.