I Need To Know If I Am Bulletproof [Gloom]

No sooner than she had spoke of a spirit than a spirit appeared. A shadowy figure dressed in a torn cloak appeared. She shrieked and stumbled back in surprise as she stared at the two large, glowing orbs that she took for the spirits eyes. She couldn't help but note the shifting, glowing lights that seemed to make up its body. Were those fireflies?

The spirit beckoned her forward to a table full of items. She looked them over for a moment but found herself drawn to the firefly in a bottle. Could this give her some answers to what had been happening lately? "I think I'll take the "Firefly's Favor". Are you perhaps… are you a spirit of the fireflies?"