Immediately upon hearing that squeak one of her rapiers is in hand, heart in her mouth because corpses go down easily enough but there's still something deeply unsettling about them. Questions she doesn't dare to ask yet about how they work, how common they are, others that might not even have answers anyway beyond guesses.

Still, she offers a smile, her laughter quiet but the rapier remains out now as her other hand settles on her chest as she tries to find her calm again.

"Perhaps if we come across any from before and have the time we might burn some of the remains? Leave this place a little cleaner than we initially found it."