Imaginary Nightmares [AW]

Irie was beyond sympathetic - she felt for this young lady, whom just saw the ghost of her friend in these woods. Likely, she didn't realize what it was - and when Dagmaer answered her, she knew instantly that the girl had no idea what she had seen. It was definitely one of Irie's worst nightmares, to see the ghost of one of her kin, for she would know they were dead. The girl didn't know, but... she should know. "It is the belief of my people that if you see someone that is not here in these woods, that you are seeing their ghost," she spoke gently, ears flattening as she sighed. She certainly didn't want to be one to break that news. "It is why we often avoid these parts; we are fearful of learning that those we love might have passed." That was certainly true enough.

She nodded to the girl's question. While she didn't live here, she knew the area. "Yes - I'll take you out of these woods. Let's get you some food and water, alright? Is there any place you want to go? I've just about been all over, and I'll take you where you want to, okay?" Irie wasn't going to let the girl go without at least a good meal and a description. She'd rather accompany her, though. "Ah, yes. My name is Irie Diamachi. What's yours?"

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