Spectre { 'tis the season?? idk }
Spectre: My character will be visited by your character’s ghost or vice versa
Fenris sat before the fire, slowly skinning the hare he had recently caught. The moon was full, casting an eerie glow on everything. But the elf wasn't afraid of shadows, not even the shadows of the Kokari Wilds. It really wasn't too bad out here, once you got used to the terrain. The Wild's reputation alone kept even the bravest of men away. Those that were stupid enough to venture in ill-prepared didn't last long. There was plenty of game and plenty of fresh water to be had if you knew where to look, which Fenris did. The elf was quite content to remain out here.
"If you continue to skin it that way you will have more fur than meat in your stew, elf."
Fenris jumped at the suddenness of the voice, then turned an annoyed glare on the ghostly woman hovering next to him. "I know how to skin a rabbit, Morrigan."
"Fine. It will not be my fault when you choke on a piece of fur."
The elf rolled his eyes to the stars. Ever since he came out here, the ghost of the Witch of the Wilds had been following him. Neither of them really knew why. It had something to do with the lyrium, as Morrigan had been drawn to it. Fenris tolerated her company... To a point. Their stubborn personalities clashed more than once in a day. Sometimes the ghost would be by his side, and other times not. He never asked where she went when she disappeared like that, and frankly, didn't want to know. It was an odd companionship, but usually an amiable one.
