*When you say this, Aa-Namay's eyes light up.*WizWrm said:"Indeed," says Sanje. "I sense that it is not yet her time."
"It must be true. She can't go yet. We haven't finished everything we set out to do..." tears threaten to fall at her eyes again, and she quickly stops talking. Her grip on Aa-Ma'ray's body has gone from desperate to supporting.
*The bowman shakes his head.*WizWrm said:Sanje looks thoughtful, "Perhaps. I must hold doubts, however. Superstitious workmen always blame ghosts first and people second, if no obvious answer presents itself."
"Ghosts or no, I'm not exactly ignorant of the ways of the moutains. I've been in many caves. These didn't look bad, and they certainly didn't seem the type to collapse without warning. 'Tis unnatural, is all I'll say. I'd rather believe it was a ghost than think that someone deliberately set something up," he says. He speaks the last in a particularly soft voice, not wanting the giantess to overhear. "Aa-Namay will be in the wardance if she gets a hint that someone real enough to take her anger out on did this. You can't stop her when she's like that, and she might try to hurt anyone in her way. Just be careful what you say if you go in to take a look, all right? Besides, it could be ghosts for all I know."
*Scinathar, while the bowman that is talking to Sanje seems to be taking things mostly in stride, the crossbowman is still scanning the countryside. Both of those men seem to be brothers. The bowman is a bit older, with sandy brown hair and the weather-beaten skin that comes from living life out of doors. His brother looks similar, both are wearing leather jacks and have swords sheathed at their sides. The second bowman however is looking at you with undisguised distaste, bordering on disgust or even hate. He looks a bit younger than the other two, but is dressed a bit better, wearing a leather coat, and he has a two battle claws thrust through his belt. While his nocked bow is pointing toward the ground, you notice he is very tense. He has an unruly shock of black hair and dark eyes.*ES2 said:Scinathar looks at them all, then at the sister giant not injured. "Sirrat, your sister will live, I'm sure Conner knows what he's doing." He walks around for a few seconds, then speaks again, "What else have any of you seen up here? Do any of you think that this could have been a trap by somebody else, or did some of you really see a ghost?"
Scinathar walks some more, not really paying any one of them too much attention, more like collecting his own thoughts. He always keeps close to Mochor, just in case.
*Aa-Namay smiles at the entire party, but particularly at Connor. When Scinathat mentions the collapse, tears threaten her eyes again.*
"I saw no ghost... Aa-Ma'ray though she saw something in the caverns and dashed in with Voes. I came in just as the ceiling..." she stops herself and shudders at the memory. The faen man, Voes apparently, finally stands up from behind Aa-Namay.
"I was there when the ceiling fell in. Aa-Ma'ray pushed me out of the way... I was right next to her when she was pinned," he says, unconsciously tugging at his bloodstained shirt. "She thought she saw something unusual in the tunnels, as if there were parts of the ruins in them or something. I didn't get a chance to see much of anything though before the cave-in."
*Connor, only about ten minutes has passed.*