<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/1/16/Fallon.jpg)</div>Fallon exhales a quick, steadying sigh, the adrenaline starting to ease in her veins when it's quiet.  She feels Jo take her hand, still holding her hammer, and she snaps her gaze to the young cleric at the unexpected contact.  Fallon's amber eyes blink once in pleasant surprise.  "Oh.  Perfectly, dear," she says gently.  "You're most kind."  She allows Jo to 'steady' her by that hand as she eases away from the slicked patch of ground, extending a couple of her gauntleted fingers from the hammer's grip to touch Jo's wrist, letting the moment linger a moment longer than it should... how could she pass up such an opportunity?<br/><br/>Then, with a sudden intake of breath to speak, she lifts her head with a glimmering smile.  "Alright, that went w--" she trails off as she is reminded of the bodies around them who are<i>not</i>of the undead, her smile fading suddenly.  "Er... Well, it's done now, at least.  Let's try to sort out what happened here so we can give these people some peace.  Can anyone scout the area for more of these?"