Felix Caelus

The temperature in the group just dropped a collective several degrees by the looks being exchanged right now. Instantly Jim is on guard, expression shifting easily to one of controlled concern. He follows Felix atop the hill and under the tree. He can still faintly hear the cheers people are giving and the drinking songs that have already started.

It feels like they're apart from all of that now.

"You have." Short, to the point. He's thinking back on everything he's seen since they approached the city. It won't be more than a few seconds before his eyes narrow. "Those robed people at the front of the ceremony. That's who you're talking about. What did they do?"