[PQ] (se) Keeper of the Dead

Isla take your medicine "Tactful as always, Edrei." Isla should not look tired, given the nature of what they are, but mental exhaustion can be as taxing as physical, and everything that transpired over LongNight (yes, even the delightful parts spent rolling around in a certain room) has taken it out of her. She arrives out of her labcoat, at least, dressed in sturdy shoes and a light jacket to protect against any messiness for the work ahead. Drawing up beside the Launceleyn, she offers her a friendly squeeze of the arm, an I heard what happened and I'm very glad you're alright. Then she turns to Aamu. "Most would not think them deserving of a proper burial. All I ask is that if there is opportunity to learn from them, you would allow me to look them over prior to putting them to rest," she says. Other than that, Isla's all ears.