Hi specter knight I love you and I hope u have a nice day okay bye
Before the undead could reply to the well wishes, the unidentified speaker was gone. He was not sure which was more puzzling, their words or their fleetness. Perhaps it was a spirit... that certainly could account for the pleasantries and sudden appearance (and consequent disappearance).
“Thank you.” Specter Knight spoke to the air, just loud enough to be heard over the rattle of branches and soft whispers of his cloak. Whether he deserved the words or not, it was only polite to express gratitude.












