…I’ll pray that no one disturbs your rest, my friend. I admit, I was fond of your ugly mug—but I have no desire to see it again.
Moving on without you will be hard. Especially if the dead don’t stop hounding us.
We’ll press on with the expedition. If Columbus is right and the local priestess can help against Jones, I’ll find her even if I have to dig her out of hell. Your death will not be in vain.
