Kaze's ears flicked back and forth, the low light of the church not bothering him as he expanded his senses. Nothing, not even rodents were to the sides. Only two new scents were here, the woman who bolted in after the pair but before the oddly dressed girl. Who hadn't made it when some strange bones erupted from the ground and cut off the main entrance to the place. How annoying.

Moving forward he finally took the huge blade that was buckled to his back and held it to the side with a single great hand. Considering the size it was actually a rather frightening passive display of strength. His footsteps halted, instead his feet sweeped in crescents, moving forward without lifting his feet. It seemed he was still being cautious and moving in such a way that it'd be virtually impossible to lose his footing.

The shape towards the back of the church finally spoke up and turned, clearly a madman. But that green hue didn't make Kaze think illness, it was unnatural. [color=red]"Not pilgrims or supplicants. We're just moving through."[/color] He stated with that deep voice of his. Even speaking quietly it still rumbled like distant thunder. The man before them wasn't well, and considering he was here...probably an obstacle.

Still, Kaze's buffs were running strong so he approached the back of the church to look for an exiting opening.