Ulrich needs a moment, after traveling through the Gauntlet, to readjust his senses and completely taking the surrounding in. „Oh Lord, as I asked for your guidance and a sign on how and where I can do the most good an help your plan. I thought about a phone call from a chapel or a parish where a priest is needed.“ After seeing the frost coated, for a Chinese or Japanese Festival decorated, street that glitters in the crisp Night Air. „And how long and far have I traveled, as I entered the Shallowing it was summer and I was in the US?!“
Then he concentrates on the people in sight: “A spirit, two wounded combatants and an unknown number of others and bystanders. Also lingering effects of magic and other outwardly energies.“
All this thought happened in seconds, so without a real noticeable delay the... Priest, he wears the soutane, and in the flickering light the pendant is recognizable as a golden crucifix, strides closer to the fray. While he moves he speaks, with a voice that sounds full of confidence and trust: „I take it, that you are to blame for the calamity that drew me here.“ he opens one of the belt pouches, he wears on a leather belt, and takes a Bibel form it. „To clear this mess, I think it is time for you, entitie of the spirit world, to begone back where you belong.“ with this words he opens the bibel and starts an incantaion in latin.