It is probably the best of many bad options...

Jane regards the strange things nervously. "So are we taking them, or leaving them, or...?"

Sirius approaches, waving his hand over the talismans. He frowns slightly. "I'm not sensing any **** spells or curses on these. So in that sense, they're safe. But that bastard will probably be able to track us with them." He sighs. "But something tells me he doesn't need these to do that. They just make it easier." He picks one up, gingerly, and puts it into a small sack marked with the symbol of Saint Benedict of Nursia. "You take the other. We want someone professional looking at these after we're out of here." Jane does so, and follows her mentor's lead, placing the medallion in a warded bag. It feels strangely warm and slick in her hands, almost as if the metal is... sweating somehow. She is relieved when it goes into the bag, but still somewhat uneasy...

"Are you sure this is a good idea?" she asks.

"No," says Sirius. "But that bastard can probably direct his power through these things, and if we offend him by leaving them here... well, it would probably get bad." He shudders. "Anyway... St. Benedict of Nursia is a strong protector against witchcraft. Should at least give Mr. Creepy a pause."

Jane nods. "Do you... who do you think he was?"

"I don't know," says Kane. "And I don't care."