These remains are desecrated almost beyond recognition, but you manage to find a Keeper signet among them. Whoever this Keeper was, they deserve to be avenged, and their brethren deserve to know what happened to them.
There used to be friendly spirits we would go speak to at the Gilded Strand on occasion, but those Golden Maw brutes must have driven them out and killed our brethren who came looking for them. No one will weep for their deaths. I can find some peace in that.