He nodded, and shifted Tysinni to his left side, before returning the salute with his own, before sitting down on a nearby sofa. He didn't say anything, there really didn't seem to be anything to say. He just felt exhausted, and really wished he had been a little less specific with his warning to the other gods. After a moment, he looked up, and gave Tysinni a squeeze. "All that work for a celebration, and this happens. Just my luck, really. However, my shadow stalkers captured some prisoners, and are... encouraging them to cooperate in providing answers. Though that is really just to waste time until tomorrow, when the priests will have a chance to get speak with the dead. They are taking notes on the information provided, but I fully expect that the humanoids were lied to about who hired them. Would not shock me in the least if they thought they had been hired by one Draiss Arcannis."