After making sure all her things are gathered and put away, Pursuit nods in agreement. Afterwards, she leaves the room to go get a room at the inn.
The group decides to spend the night at Berem, meanwhile Jeremiah has taken off to the local temple of Nodens in town, he let Pursuit keep his notes. It was already dusk by the time you arrived at the Inn. And many people were also heading to the Inn as well.
The streets were deserted.
Everyone knew, that shortly after the sun's last light hit upon the sky, bones would rattle the streets.
If you dared to look out the window of your room, you probably would see a few out there. If the Inn were closer to the graveyard, you might hear the mass rattling of rotten flesh and bone trying to do daily activities crampt in a small space.
You might also catch a glimpse of some of the local clerics going about trying to remedy the situation. If the undead have been doing this for quite some time, you'd think the cleric's work be done long ago. Yet it seems no prayer, no god can let these undead go rest unless their remains be shattered to nought.
There inevitably is time to pass before you sleep.
What do you do?
Shaani adresses the rest of the group: "If you want I can organize a cart for us in the morning so we can all use my horse, it would certainly be more affordable than getting a steed for everyone."