[Suzerain of Sheol]

"That would seem prudent, at the moment." Shealtiel nods to Michael. "Do you know if these men are... superstitious? I could offer my services in dealing with the demon -- I'd like a chance to study it. Something tells me it may not be the course of wisdom to pursue such investigation at this time, however."

Stepping inside with the others, doing his best to look harmless -- which is easy, when one is a gaunt old man with a cane -- Shealtiel notes the gruesome scene, thinking, My, what a spectacular slaughter.