By rights, souls of our minions are ours, not White Gods. The order of claims probably goes like this: Molly, their ancient demon god ancestor (who might or might not be dead and might or might not be eating their souls), whatever their actual religion is, White God.
[X] A eulogy, you have not known him long, but for that time it seemed to you he was doing the best he could with what life had dealt him
-[x] Leadership and empathy excellencies while wet.
-[X] Using your best, carve a memorial for him and your future fallen comrades. He is the first of those who follow you that has fallen. He is unlikely to be the last, much as you want it to be not so.
[X] Action, you will make sure something like this cannot happen so easily in the future
-[X] Get some connectivity down there, so emergency-calls from a Cyberdevil are possible. Even if you personally have to drill to the surface to lay a cable.
-[X] Next step doors, defined thresholds and warding , that was propably part of the plan anyway, but now it becomes priority.
--[X] Hire Harry. Working together with him, Bob, and Lydia using occult and intelligence excellencies to craft the best damn wards there are
-[X] Consider plans for an actually secure panic-room in the Station, one that might work even against enemies near your caliber, though don't look that one in yet, depending on how much money and effort that would take.
-[X] Ask Porter if he wants a war body or some armor or something like that made.
So, changes:
1) Wards are for Harry. He is good at wards. And we can help him. Order are minor practitioners. This is way above their capabilities.
2) It's Porter's home, even if we are slowly taking over. He was defeated and driven away. The least we can do is make him something.
3) A memorial for all the fallen in our service. I think it's a good idea to have one.
