Sonia nods fairly. "You get pretty practical when you're undead," she admits. "The ones who don't…well, they don't usually get a second chance at it." Her crimson eyes regard you for a moment. "I don't think Lady Rastan or this Renzfal are going to be big on second chances, either, so try not to screw this up."
There are grunts of agreement from the rest of your team, and you nod silently. As a motto for your upcoming enterprise, "try not to screw this up" is probably the best that you're going to come up with.
There's a slightly strained silence once the conversation lulls. No one, you know, is about to tell you to get a move on, even the ones who are thinking it.
No one has to: you know already.