Aria nearly vomited when she noticed the parasitic<em>things</em>wriggling in Anya's gore, and was plenty relieved when Kass thoroughly slew them....at least it was a clue, to judge from the look of the things, that the awful incident's origin was Anya and her capture by the mindflayers, rather than something wrong with the still-living Semmon.<br/><br/>Aria healed the man with a wand, and he came to with a start and a shriek. He clutched himself, hastily tucking his genitals away and then cowering in mindless panic for a moment against the temple wall. He stared mutely at Anya's remains for a moment, while Aria explained what'd happened in the few moments he'd been unconscious. At length he regained some sanity, and like Aria seemed to guess that the causality and moral fault were not within himself...but in any case, the man cast a curse-breaking spell upon himself, and made a note to soon seek out the priestesses who usually kept ready spells for banishing plagues and toxins.<br/><br/>Over the next few minutes, several other Sharessans, having heard the screams, appeared, with Aria retelling the story. She helped a bit with the clean-up and then left the priestesses to whatever more thorough cleanings, inspections of Semmon, or rites for Anya's remains they might see to.<br/><br/>The tiefling cleaned herself up and resumed her work ont he rooftop, face now pale, but her concentration returning after a few minute. At length she sought out the napping Kass, kissing her and and grinning, "I'm ready to teleport - are you ready to get filthy hog-stinking rich? I say we've earned it!"