"Well then. He certainly won't be of much help for a bit."
Burushi looked between the younger boy and his dead father and sighed before turning away.
"Say – if you don't mind, those here need to be buried and I am a wind magician, how about Zoemi will give us the sentinels and I will get Devios back to his room and stay there just in case he would freak out when he wakes up?"
Miriette, who didn't seem to handle corpses particularly well spoke up and approached Zoemi, taking the blue-haired boy off of his hands as her body glowed green with the wind enchantments.
"That's a very good idea. Little ones who are free, my friends need a little bit more protection here. Three of you, if you may."
The black-haired boy didn't protest at all as he didn't want Miriette to stay around something that made her so uncomfortable, and after nodding at her words, he called out in an unspecified direction.
"(Of course!)"
"(I was trying to dig under that barrier but it goes down too... Okay.)"
