He entered the room, and glanced at Sapphire, before returning his attention to Meridia without apparent effort. "As much as I can. They buried the undead, rather than burning them like I suggested, and the priest is more worried about their own dead than the undead re-rising. I told them of the issue, and if they won't heed it, then it is their problem. I will help pick up the pieces as I can, but against something that can re-animate dismembered undead, I am likely a minor issue."<br/><br/>He opened the door as one of the servants brought his requested ale and water, and set both oversized pitchers on the table, before pouring himself a mug of water. He then took a chair at a distance from Meridia, and sat down in it reverse, so that the back of the chair faced Meridia, and he looked at her over the top of it. She had given him a rather significant 'look' and he resented the fact that she seemed to think she had some hold over him. So, he was going to confront her about it, right here. "So, you gave me a 'look.' Care to explain?"