After offering healing to any that require it, Augustin stops to contemplate the events. His brow is furrowed, concern evident, though beneath that hides a shadow of depression.

"Bodies should not be rising from the grave here, not in the restlands. Father Grimburrow is far to competent and dedicated, as I saw tonight, to so completely neglect the rites. No priest worth the name could. There is something powerful afoot, perhaps more-so than we hoped, though not more than we feared. I have no doubts, though I will not speak the groups name here. Let us return immediately to the estate, after seeing the acolytes here back to their posts."