[Suzerain of Sheol]

While tempted to simply wither the body to dust with his magicks and stop this senseless waste of time, Shealtiel elects to remain seated in the APC, finding the prospect of desecrating the poor theurge's sensibilities about the world yet again not worth the effort at the moment. He admits to slight curiosity at how Na'lsa views the improvised ceremony, but not enough to climb to his feet and go investigate. Closing his eyes, his retreats within his mind to pass the time until they are ready to leave.