"Good heavens... well, we found the body of a ghoul upstairs, and... the gnolls killed one of our number on the way down. We slew them, and they will not bother anyone else again. But... yes, the crypts, that must be where the undead are coming from. The cultists must be in league with the undead! We have to find these crypts and clear them out, and bring these cultists to justice!" Craven declares, quickly finding a direction and purpose to distract him from death.