*Silvan nods to Mergoux*
Silvan: Then you served with my Grandfather? Andor Brengest?
*Mergoux nods, Silvan asks some questions, basically wanting to hear stories of his old granddad from the only living person who really knew him*


*One of the corpses stirs, it's eyes glow a sickly yellow and it sits up, black ooze dripping sluggishly from the stab wound in it's neck*
*Two of the others begin to stir, but Anderson's remains unmoving*