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Date Posted: 07:41:56 08/08/01 Wed
Author: Spirit
Subject: It comes, swift and immediate, making no sound as it trompses through the wood...
In reply to: Amanda 's message, "...Stops at the sound..." on 14:17:16 08/07/01 Tue

The form is Dantor, the departed...It opens his mouth, but the once loud and brazen voice is now nothing but a whisper. *Ah, tis you two who have buried me properly. I thank ye. However: Twasn't I who was innocent! I died at my own blade, at my own willingness. Some would say that took away my innocence, others that I was weak. And perhaps I was weak in life. Weakness in this land is a crime, m'dears! Do not grieve over me. I am done here, and you must forget about me.* The ghostly form comes forward and touches Raphael on the cheek, and then does the same to Amanda. *I thank ye. You have just felt the flesh of a ghost, m'friends. If you ever find yourselves in some trouble, just touch the spot where you have felt my flesh, and I'll come, as a shield against a blade or wild animal. But now, farewell. Slowly, the spirit backs away, fading into a thick mist...

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