The cleric gave a heavy sigh. "May the gods go with you, then," he said, shaking his head. "I'll keep watch here."<br/><br/>While finding her way back might normally be difficult, she had the group's scent to follow - still splashed with the ghoul blood, it was a potent stench, and easy to trace back to the town. It looked much as they left it; quiet, dark, and abandoned, with flickers of furtive movement at the corners of her vision, but they didn't seem to be immediately hostile towards her, at least.