[Suzerain of Sheol]

Feeling the emanations of Theurgic energy, Shealtiel opens his eyes and sees the young woman from earlier working over the blind man.

"You there, theurge," he calls. "Can you sense that? The Saint has unveiled himself. He's destroyed the Emim and is fighting the Rephaim even as we speak." He chuckles softly. "I never knew he had it in him."