More Debris Than You Can Sort Through In One Go [Amon]

Pyralis wove her way through the aspen trees. She hadn't had much time to explore the last time she was here for she'd run right into those spirits so now she was glad to take the opportunity to explore this place. She loved the grove of aspens and the sound of the breeze through their leaves. She nodded absently at her brothers words. "Yes, it is strange… I'm certainly not the most amiable of creatures but none have deemed to curse me yet." She reached out and scratched lightly at the bark of a nearby aspen tree. "Amon… this is going to sound crazy… but what do you think happens when we die? When these mortal forms have used up their worth?" She'd heard various stories but never really given it much thought. Now that the conquest was upon them she found herself suddenly wondering.