[IC] Chapter 1-4: Cellars of Hate

[DM Surranó]

OOC - an impressive bluff considering his charisma

Even without the priest's feedback the answer is obvious to Lugar. It's not "her" anymore-- just "her remains."

Instead of stating the obvious, Maul shoots a devastating look towards the duergar.
"Dibs on her sword, eh?"
As a final act, he crosses her arms above her chest and tries to wrap her cloak around her like an improvised blanket.
Standing up, he notes,
"May Pelor lead your soul in your god's domain."

Mourning tossed aside, he turns to the others.
"We have unfinished business here but we cannot leave her corpse unattended. We have two options. Either we place it somewhere relatively safe and I consecrate the place so that no undead can touch her. Unfortunately it won't stop other scavengers. Or someone takes her home and, likely, won't be able to return to us."

"Home? Can all of you simply explain where is your 'home' and what are the means of getting there?" Murkatos asks.