... as my father did, and his father before him, and so on for numerous generations. I also studied modern anatomy and surgery in Germany and London."

A pause. A smile.

"Your services are necessary, friend." Suddenly serious, "There are many strange things around here; strange and evil things. Vampires, werewolves, ghosts..."

A clank. A groan. Dr Scylding shaking visibly. A shadow around a corner moving toward them.

Iron steeled himself. Quickly whispering the command, "RUN!!!" he turned and pushed Scylding forward into a cell.