Father Beacom's graying hair was disheveled and his robe a bit askew, as if he had just been sleeping and had hurried to greet whoever was knocking on his door.  

After chiding Felmar, the man looked around at those accompanying him, recognizing them as the adventurers that had come on the Elfleda.  "Has the hound claimed another soul?" he asked, assuming that was the reason behind them waking him.