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Aya names her adopted world Pantheon, and nicknames herself Spring (in the sense of springs of water, like those her goddess is of). Isabella and Adarin stay long enough to make her a mirror set (the other half accompanies them, in space in Isabella's portal bag made by the used-up resurrection herbs), make a portal in a nook of the chosen mountaintop between Pantheon and Chamomile, and leave a marker for another so there will be an easy chain from Chamomile to Pantheon to the home of the elderly and apparently lonesome Adarin.
And when they have done all of this, they stay long enough for not-lonesome Adarin to recover enough mana, and -
they go visit his alt.
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dark_light
blooded_poet
"What will happen is I will walk off in seemingly random directions following where my very limited finding magic tells me to go. Then I'll find him, but you won't see or hear him. I will. But he will be able to hear you. He's just a little lost right now, all ghosts are at first."
blooded_poet
The mage looks at the corpse for a few seconds, with a far-off look in her eyes. Then, randomly, she turns, and starts walking in a direction.
"Follow me, please, the two of you. Savir - take care of the body."
"Follow me, please, the two of you. Savir - take care of the body."
dark_light
"I'm going to get him back soon," Isabella says, getting up to follow the mage. "It'd be - odd. To have a funeral. I'm only this weepy because of - things."
blooded_poet
"... A ghost isn't a good thing to hold onto in lieu of a person. They're disconnected, other - and they can't interact with the world, and more importantly you wouldn't be able to talk to him at all without assistance."
dark_light
"...No, I mean - I'm a kind of magic person from another world and I can get him back. I just don't have the supplies right now. And I'm not sure if he'll want me to do it here instead of at home."
gentlemanly_fashion
".... Huh. Well. That's a thing. If I were to say 'crazy psychotic centuries old ghost' what would be the first thing to come to -"
gentlemanly_fashion
"Really? But I thought that was her thing? That and the - murdery bits."
blooded_poet
"Because it's not something she would do, even if she weren't permanently gone. Which she is, that bitch is definitely properly dead now."
steppingup
"People keep saying these things and acting like I should know what's going on but I am so confused."
dark_light
"I'm - definitely missing a story here too. But I can resurrect the dead. I've done it lots of times. I'm just all out of herbs, I used the last ones I had packed on him." She indicates Veron. "While your local Adarin was busy accidentally murdering my husband."
dark_light
"I do think it was an accident," Isabella says, rubbing her eyes.
blooded_poet
"That makes more sense. Anyway, ghost - Savir, corpse, dispose of it hunter style."
She glances at Isabella and Veron. "Do you need a history lesson?"
She glances at Isabella and Veron. "Do you need a history lesson?"
blooded_poet
She snorts. "Okay, history lesson while we go ghost hunting. Follow me."
She starts walking, in her random direction. "I need to have a basis to work off of - do you have any idea of any of the history of either Kystle or New Kystle?"
She starts walking, in her random direction. "I need to have a basis to work off of - do you have any idea of any of the history of either Kystle or New Kystle?"
steppingup
"Uhh - apparently I died when Adarin and Zeviana were seventeen. Aliya was alive, I was her handler?"
dark_light
"Assume I know the general strokes up to about the time Adarin was twenty."