[ Almost pointedly, pink eyes stare at one of the corpses, as if expecting some kind of response. Except after a bit of decayed groaning, Botan just sighs and shakes her head a bit. It certainly can't talk. ]

Well, I suppose we'll have to try our luck with another one. I'd suggest forcing it out, but I doubt the answer would be any different. I was hoping for more than just nonsense, though.

[ It's not like these kinds of spirits have the best kind of mental defenses. ]