"Suit yourself," the Priest says.
Just as he is about to ride out, he pauses and looks at Jianna again. It wasn't fair for her. She shouldn't be here. The Priest needed to be here, he was called here to fight the shadows. But not Jianna. Any other man, any good man, would be trying to help her leave, not stay. Still, she was a tough. She could protect Lena, Roland and Sheila, at least as until he could figure out a way to get them out of here. There had to be a wagon somewhere in this town, he'd have to find one.
But right now there was someone coming. Maybe Pickaxe himself.
Looking down at the barking hound, he says "I'm thinkin to call you Cerberus, the hound of Hades, though you've got only one head. Most think Cerberus was a monster, but I reckon he was a good monster. His job was to keep the dead in Hades, to keep them dead. People shouldn't be coming back as undead..." the Priest's thoughts trail off into silence.
The Priest rides out into the street, calling for Cerberus to follow him, and stay by his side.