Able would come to discover that his call never actually reached anybody. Magic was cancelled out down in those tombs, as were mental messages. Although being asleep for so long, one couldn't really blame him for forgetting that fact. A lot of people seemed to forget that actually, including the dead generals. "I do not suggest burying that one.... that one does not deserve an honorable burial. For it was him that had taken to scratching away the marks. He was the one who killed the other two.... only to be slaughtered by the black demon himself." a voice spoke and a cloaked figure came from out of the shadows, and was going over to perch on the side of the tomb. In all reality, this was the only person that really had any reason to be down in the catacombs. The gravekeeper, although it was a rather lonely job most of the time that was for sure. The hood was being pushed down to reveal fiery red hair and golden eyes. "It is good to see you again Able, I have been waiting for somebody to come down here and see this problem at hand." the woman spoke before she was getting up once again and going over to kneel next to the bodies. All she could do was read them rites but she couldn't bury them.... not down here. They had a special place to be buried, which was within the palace gardens.