Devaguea nodded at the story, before snapping his head around at the groan. He stared at the... clearly undead before slowly nodding. "Of course there is an undead here. Why would there not be?"<br/><br/>He sighed, before frowning. "Akiros, is the body still stored in the temporary crypts?"<br/><br/>Once he got an answer, he turned back to the group. "Continue south after clearing the area, though I doubt anything else is nearby. I am heading back to ensure the spirit here departs."<br/><br/>Once everyone was on board with the plan, he started winging back to the city, doubting a couple hundred pounds of person would slow him much. And since he was on his own, he could make far better time flying rather than plodding along the ground.