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[hor]

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I am stuck in my inn room by this white plague.
My own jewelry is so cold it burns my skin.
Attempted to build a fire, but the circle box on the ceiling began to screech deafeningly.

Someone give me a proper burial when this is over.

Comments

[hor]

What kind of magics do you have?

More importantly, what's your name? I am Horus!

[roppou]

Cognitive. Death. Hitoya.

[hor]

Anything you can teach me as a fellow death mage, Hitoya? 👻💀☠ I tend to ignore that side of my own magic, so I'll need clear instructions.

[ #daddyissues ]

🎊 you've triggered his catch phrase

[roppou]

I've got two things I can tell you. One. People hate ghosts. Two. Don't lose track of your body. Overall it's more of a nuisance than it's worth.

[Sorry Horus. He hasn't spent much time honing that half of his craft either. Joining hands for the dead family issues.]

awww yes

[hor]

Hm.. I can't argue that the dead should stay dead, though my brother will help me find a way out of the Underworld as long as we don't fail to stop the Calamity. I'd prefer to not leave my body to begin with.