[Serra Britt]

Feenai felt Kasdeja's presence before she saw him, and mad a conscious effort to not look at him. She was feeling something else. Unhooking one of her grenades, she wandered into the field of crosses following the odd feeling she got from somewhere within.

Coming up to one of the crosses, she came across a man with dark, narrow features. His skin looked like a dead man, and there were burns and scars all over his face and body. He looked, visually, as if he was dead. But he's not. Or at least, he's not a Dybbuk... She reached her mind forward to try to find out what kind of person he was, taking care not to probe deeply as she did not wish to intrude.