A chieftain can move around in spirit form. When he was the sun god, Solus would warm a room like shafts of sunlight. Now, the heat in his veins is like the fires of hell; uncomfortable, prickly and with a sense of malevolence. As he passes through rooms and halls, a thick black slime starts to ooze from the very walls themselves.

He's aware of this, and it'll be interesting to see how long it takes a bunch of over-educated cubs to notice. He watches each team member, taking stock of how many there are, where they'll be deployed, who will be alone, who, if anyone, will remain with the team leader.