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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Zerith" data-source="post: 5789925" data-attributes="member: 99953">Zinerath was, entirely, unmoved by the scene, he looked at them boredly as his grin gradually faded as the others searched the room. He gauged their expressions and it perplexed him; the hulk, its lesser kin, and the ghostly specters were show no empathy, but the mere farmhands who had not been subjugated and forcibly risen were shown reverence. This had happened with before, even with Geryk, but it perplexed Zinerath all the same.He pulled his left lip back and up while rolling his eyes in annoyance; he was going to recall this later if the elf, or one of the others, gave him any grief latter. He breathed out through his nose with an annoyed sigh as he approached the bed and plucked off the blanket, walked over to the father, and draped it over the corps, taking care to make sure the head, and face, was entirely veiled, he then went back to the bed and repeated the process, covering both the boy and girl with the over sheet and then the mother and infant with the under sheet. He did so carefully, making sure the gunk on his hands did not get on or otherwise touch the bodies, and with purpose, but lacked any remorse, or feelings of any kind, towards the dead; it was a task entirely relatable to  making a bed to him, and making a bed for someone, or ones, who no longer cared at that.It was annoying, but it was something Geryk would likely appreciate him to do, and that made it worth doing for those who could not see hear or feel.  Once he finished the task he then looked at the room once more, and settled on the mirror, he gaged its size, anything larger than a small window he would take note, if it was a full length mirror he would keep his eyes on it and makes sure it was at least two arms reach away.  Before asking, any of the casters in general “Do we know if that is cursed or otherwise enchanted?” while pointing at the mirror, if it was full length.If the mirror was small enough that he did not much care about it he would, hesitantly, turn from it and leave the room before searching the grounds for a shovel and then survey the area for a cliché spot for some graves, before setting to work digging them, he was already filthy, he might as well be filthy, sweaty, and dirty.</blockquote>

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