... ? [ Gawain rises from having knelt down to discern more of the body. A part of him was curious whether it would decompose. It looked fresh - uncomfortably so. With color still upon its body, would it fade as the days tided away? His eyes though veer over to the man who signs in silent vigil, Gawain cannot help but ask incidentally. ] You are a Priest? I can stay here if you would like.
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