"That was ... efficient." Fel says, quietly as she gentles her mare - she does something else while she's up there, but there is no discernable effect from the spell. She then looks around, apparently searching the sides of the roads for ... something. "We should not linger overlong. Sergei, would you be so kind as to check for valuables? I do not believe any of the fallen will need such things anymore."<br/><br/>(oc: Darkvision, self. Actually looking for a good place to interr what's left of Korash - a large enough supply of big rocks will suit.)