A shiver runs through Jarrith's spine after all that has happened. Aggression, anger, fear, paranoia... if the lands below was bad, the castle is many times worse. Only Janis' recovery from the curse and Ashlyn's acquiring of her raven have been small bright spots in an otherwise dismal day.
As they glance out over the balcony to the chapel and altar below, the shifter sighs heavily. "Friends... let us take a moment to remember how we reached this holy place. It might be the only haven in an otherwise unholy hell. If we be chased by the darkness, we should make sure we can make it back here without fail." Khensu then takes a few moments to visualize in his mind the doors and halls they have taken to get to the chapel, so he could retrace his steps back here if need be.
Jarrith meanwhile listens intently to the conversation regarding the Icon of Ravenloft. When Tessa mentions she would be honored to wield it, Jarrith nods and raises his hand in deference. "It's yours, Tessa. I sometimes channel the power of the divine in different ways than the destruction of the undead, so you would probably make the most use of it anyway."
He then moves to the double doors and puts an ear against it to listen for what might be on the other side... and then closes his eyes to concentrate on the presence of evil that might be beyond. (Listen check and Detect Evil at will through the doors)
If he hears or senses nothing, he tells the group that he will open the doors so they can see what lays beyond them.