[Suzerain of Sheol]

Glancing over at Michael as the artificer drew near, Shealtiel studies him for a moment, wondering if he is all right after the sickness and injuries he's suffered recently.

Drawing up close to him, he says, "I do not trust this man. He is a theurge, that much is plain, but there is something in his eyes... and that book is hiding something, I'm sure of it." After a pause, he asks Michael, "can you sense anyone else around here? I'm sure the Dybbuk in their agony give off a psychic cacophony, but I find it hard to believe our freind Mithaias was able to subdue them all alone. Maybe it would be best if you scouted ahead while we occupy him, if you're up for it."