Tasks and Legacy
The group rushed forward within the Tremur Forest. The man with the brown hair was the one in the lead while the rest followed. He seemed to be trying to navigate to the so-called labyrinth where the inheritance was buried.
After Reon had brought the corpse of Eobald, Skullius had gotten malicious gazes from everyone as he had simply looted the body and left it naked while leaning against a tree.
'Well, flesh common courtesy!' Skullius would have said if he understood what that was.
He himself didn't care at all, but the growing animosity towards him was the thing that concerned him the most.
The four had buried Eobald, Skullius noting that the relationship with these people was quite complicated.
His moment of trying to gain more information about this group that was colluding with the undead had been brought to a pause by the mourning ceremony, and he figured that extracting information from the brooding bunch would be even harder now.