Kathrine nods softly, while she isn't quite as far to being to dismiss the undead from this world she is ready to rebuke them. However when she tries to walk up to one of the skeleton's she shivers allover, hearing the voice cry out. "Who was that?", she asks, almost a low growl, right now though she has her shield half-way up and her sword hanging loosely in her hand. As well her head being turned away.