"Hmph." Alice grunts, taking a swig of her bottle. Doc Alice is leaning back against a rock as the two of you camp out for the night under the stars in this quiet gulch. She watches you trying to start a small fire, as your horse watches warily from where it's tied up nearby. Alice turns her attention away from you once more, returning back to her notebook in front of her, where she's been documenting the dead you two have been coming across. Damned skeletons, climbing out of graves everywhere...it just don't make sense. She thinks annoyedly.