The Sentinels revenge is in the creator's hands

as used as he was to ford's deadpan regard of any fuckery, velen didn't think his massive brother would drop dead if he laughed once. everyone found the wraith hilarious, if not merely tolerable. everyone except ford. at a later date, velen would determine to work more on the 'dad' variety of jokes; for now, his chestnut eyes fixed on the inkblot and her submissive approach.
something about her unnerved velen, despite her clear show of obeisance. it was in the flicker of her yellow eyes, the way she brought herself low before them. had it been his decision, the boy would have had few qualms about telling the woman to get her gollum ass gone, but it was not up to him.
and nor did velen feel that he wanted the responsibility of such decisions. ford was unafraid, but his brother gazed at the darkened shadows beyond the woman's prone form, wondering what else would come forth from the graveyard.