"Thank you," Drift replied and meant it even though he sounded as if he were only half-listening as his gaze fixed on the remaining graves.

"No, and I don't expect I will," He added before indicating the graves with a sweep of his hand, "All of these appear grouped in relation to the person who knew them." He pulls a face before correcting himself, "Knows them. If it were here, it would be near the others."

Drift made a frustrated grunt, "Which brings us back to our own graves. Do they want us to, I don't know, act it out?"