After Pylia gave her mirthless chuckle and comment, Sylvia shrugged and gave a sad smile, "It's better than nothing...right?"

She helped everyone as best as she could, but it was clear that the battle and the death of the woman was weighing on her mind. She nodded to Pylia when she stated that she would be doing the woman's final rites. She had noted that she spoke to Shortfang in Draconic once more, but she had no idea as to what she said.

When Pylia called her over, she did so. She let herself get distracted while Shortfang worked to severed the bandits' heads from the bodies. She followed Pylia's instructions and repeated the hand gestures and the words of the prayer. She doubted her words and gestures were actually helping the fire, but still it was something she could do. As the body burned, Sylvia lowered her head and let out a quiet sigh.

As soon as the group was ready to go, Sylvia would leave with them and continue their journey.