[Suzerain of Sheol]

Shealtiel watches Lev walk briskly away, one eyebrow arched. He apparently didn't care where we were going, after all...

There is something... off about the man from Tsavo. Several times now, Shealtiel has felt a stirring in the ether emanating from the man, but whatever it is, it hides itself well. Granted, he could quest for it and find out, but doing so would alert whatever presence was masking itself in the gunman's soul.