Fawcett City
"Well, we're not inconspicuous," says Rose, as the mystics gather at the ruined house of the now-dead sheriff. "I suppose that's good."
The plan here was to engage Wotan, to drag him into a fight when the Spectre returned, but so far, there's nothing but silence.
But this was, not long ago, a thriving suburban neighborhood, and now seemingly everyone has left. It's a ghost suburb, complete with ghost: The sheriff who bound the hero Balbo the Boy Magician -- enslaved the noble youth's spirit to murder other heroes every ten years -- is now chained to the spot he died before revealing the last of his secrets to Jim Gordon.
"The end of the age has come," says the ghost, standing above the trapdoor entrance to the labyrynth below. "The age of Wotan is here."
Rose stares at the ghost and absently makes a clicking sound with her tongue.
"Will someone please make him go away so we can get on with it? I dislike walking through ghosts immensely."
The plan here was to engage Wotan, to drag him into a fight when the Spectre returned, but so far, there's nothing but silence.
But this was, not long ago, a thriving suburban neighborhood, and now seemingly everyone has left. It's a ghost suburb, complete with ghost: The sheriff who bound the hero Balbo the Boy Magician -- enslaved the noble youth's spirit to murder other heroes every ten years -- is now chained to the spot he died before revealing the last of his secrets to Jim Gordon.
"The end of the age has come," says the ghost, standing above the trapdoor entrance to the labyrynth below. "The age of Wotan is here."
Rose stares at the ghost and absently makes a clicking sound with her tongue.
"Will someone please make him go away so we can get on with it? I dislike walking through ghosts immensely."