I see the mortals preparing for their 'Thanksgiving' feasts. A momentary distraction from the inevitable.
Speaking of things that shouldn't be brought back... why does everyone act so surprised when resurrection magic causes more problems than it solves? Death is meant to be the period at the end of the sentence, not a comma. Every time someone cheats the cycle, the fabric of reality feels the strain.
Am I the only one who thinks playing with souls is a recipe for disaster?