★ 002 → action

[onstyxrow]

[ Now that Botan's settled in quite nicely, she's wondering around Luceti on her oar. She doesn't mind using it, now that she knows that a lot of people here have powers, but she won't tell anyone that she's an embodiment of death, of course

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[biteoffherhead]

[You have a Moro watching you from below. And once you pass, she'll emerge from the brush, and quietly follow you.]

[onstyxrow]

[Is someone following her...? Oh, well, it wasn't like the person was going to kill her, since she was already dead. Though dying wouldn't be very nice.

Yep. Just going to hover around Luceti a bit more!]

[biteoffherhead]

[Yes. Someone is following you. And she'll resume following until she learns who you are.

Of course, she doesn't have anything pressing to do, so she really does nothing but follow to try and lure Botan's attention.]

[onstyxrow]

[...! Oh, okay. Let's notice you now, Moro. ]

Hello!

[biteoffherhead]

You are a spirit.

[It's a stated fact, but it's a questioning statement. I.e., please elaborate.]

[onstyxrow]

Bingo! Seems like you can see things like that, can't you?

[biteoffherhead]

I can smell you.

What manner of spirit? You smell of death.

[Of course, she mentions death with a slight hint of fondness.]

[onstyxrow]

[biteoffherhead]

...

[She's silent. She doesn't understand the vocabulary, but she can catch the gist.]

You escort the dead?

[onstyxrow]

That's right! I take the spirits back into the spirit world! [Botan, why so peppy? You don't even look like the grim reaper ;A;]

[biteoffherhead]

I see. It is a shame that death means so little here.

[onstyxrow]

...It does? [now she's worried.]

[biteoffherhead]

Those who die are pulled from their deaths with disgrace and dragged back into life. I was disturbed with the death I had long since earned and brought to this dreadful place.

[onstyxrow]

Now that's just wrong! They aren't supposed to tamper with the being of life and death! [B|]

[biteoffherhead]

They have completely defied nature's will. I ache for the day where I can crush them in my fangs.

[onstyxrow]