After Dixon was done stitching Silas stood up. "[color=39b54a]I hope one of the new recruits knows how to actually stitch a wound. Or better yet we get a healer.[/color]" He said as he got himself a fresh shirt and mask from his belongings. "[color=39b54a]Don't get to drunk out there tonight, going to need you coherent to get my ass off with the Commander tomorrow[/color]" Silas said to Dixon as he put on his new clothes and went out to join everyone else. 
Outside Silas saw the performance being put on by Stefano and Lala, he stopped to watch a bit of it but didn't watch the entire thing before moving on. Sonya and Amare were at the make shift bar that had been set up, Although he didn't care to join them himself he could see why others would want to drown themselves after the day's events. Along his wanderings he also Saw Odessa, but she seemed to be lost in thought, wanting answers ones Silas couldn't give so he let her be. Where Silas finally ended up was the pyre for the fallen, he made his way up next to Jehan. 

"[color=39b54a]So one of the fallen were one of yours?[/color]" he asked already knowing the answer from the mood around the group. "[color=39b54a]I am sorry for your loss, but as I am sure you know his sacrifice saved countless innocents who couldn't fight back.[/color]" Silas said looking at the pyre. "[color=39b54a]Luckily there is only seven dead so far. It could have been much worse. None of these men will be forgotten, I will personally see to that much at least.[/color]"