Ralston Allcott

Turning his head to look at Ancho quickly, he put a hand out in front of the more lithe man. He shook his head slightly.

"Steady yourself Mr.Peppers. This...thing may not be what it seems. I'm still unsure as to our little friends motives here but I've known far too many of the dead in my time...this seems more like some sort of construct, as morbid as it may be."

Looking back at the Halfling he sighed slightly.

"An explanation might put our minds at ease at least master Halfling."