Sol crouched, running his gloved fingers across the dry, cracked earth. Putting up his world-class acting skills, he frowned and feigned a thoughtful expression.
"Any idea what caused it?" Sol asked, rising to his full height.
"None, but it reeks of something unnatural. Father Teralis was in contact with whatever was responsible for this so he might have more insight on the situation. I'd suggest speaking to him directly." Arlen offered.
Sol's gaze shifted toward the church in the distance, its towering spires casting long shadows over the desolate path.
"I see. I'll speak to him. Keep this area secured, Captain. No one should wander too close until we understand what we're dealing with." Sol decided to play along with Captain Arlen
"Understood," Arlen replied, saluting briefly before turning back to his men.
