["Both," the young farmer says with an awkward shrug, "There's usually some hauntings, some screaming, the graveyards feel weird, but this is...different. It's almost like all the spirits want out or something. Like, they all want vengeance or..." He trails off, shaking his head. "I don't know. They've just never been like this before."
Vengeance. Lightning glances in Syr's direction, a half-grimace on her otherwise carefully neutral face. If is is vengeance they're after, that would explain why all sides are under threat. The Branded came from everywhere, after all.]
How did you stop them before?
["We don't," Chimes in the last farmer, quieter than his companions. "They always go back after All Hallows." He adds a log to the fire. "Always did, at least."]
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Vengeance. Lightning glances in Syr's direction, a half-grimace on her otherwise carefully neutral face. If is is vengeance they're after, that would explain why all sides are under threat. The Branded came from everywhere, after all.]
How did you stop them before?
["We don't," Chimes in the last farmer, quieter than his companions. "They always go back after All Hallows." He adds a log to the fire. "Always did, at least."]