To those who have gone outside or run to the window, they see a puddle of blood from where the girl must have hit, but the girl's body has vanished- There's no sign of blood anywhere else, or of the golden aura of Anathema. Cathak Cainan quietly curses- And Kecis still stands by the altar, blade lying at his side. He quietly sits, a tear running down his cheek visible to those close enough.<br/><br/>The party looks like it's going to have to continue rather more in private. Already a number of people are going to " console" eachother in the more private rooms.