I look around for some manner of cloth or canvas we can use as a shroud. "Let us at least set this one aside. Be thinks it is George, if we can, we should ask him how he wishes to be laid to rest."
"For now, I think we should move on, and return as soon as is feasible, preferably with a few extra skilled hands to speed Be's work along."
Turning back to the elves, I say, "Did any of you wish to remain? If you do so, don't get distracted or invite any trouble, just keep this room safe."
If I can find a makeshift shroud of some kind, I'll make use of any willing hands to gently fold the remains within and lay them down on the floor. Then I'll be looking to head out again.Out of Character:
Sorry to be a little abrupt, but time to move this along I think.