Round 7

As Sister Hale emerged from the shadows, her silver holy symbol casting a faint glow on the ashen ground, she grasped Silra's arm with a firm yet gentle hand. "Wait, I appreciate your eagerness to proceed," she said, her voice laced with caution, "but that ward spell is a clear warning sign." Her eyes darted toward Gravedigger Renn, who stood frozen beside the lantern, his gaze fixed on some unseen point beyond the stormy horizon.