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[mayoninofukucho]

[Hijikata was just having the time of his life on the Island of Dreams, playing with a whole bunch of cute mayonnaise mascots, when a little bird (literally or not... who knows) told him that back in Camelot his ghost subordinates are being hunted and trapped by dark web denizens. Shit!! Why does this happen the one time his burner phone is out of commission?!

After a quick panicked brainstorming session he decides to take to AOL, totally anonymous this time, just in case. He'll keep it short and sweet.]

How do you find ghosts that have been sealed in containers and hidden?

[If only there were something like a more specialised Wayfinder spell for this exact situation! Wait, didn't the traders sell a pendulum that can detect items? Ugh, why didn't he buy it?! But really, who could know that something like this would happen? Now he can only hope that Avalon's netizens have some good ideas for him.]

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[angel_of_death]

Send a message here once you are back in the city proper. I'll be waiting.

[mayoninofukucho]

[Despite still feeling at a loss as to how go track down the ghosts he loses no time employing his Camelot totem. Even if he won't be able to make it back to Elphame for the winter solstice, his subordinates take priority! As soon as he arrives next to the bismuth-encrusted statue he sends his next message, deciding to prioritise practicality over caution, all the more because he doubts that he and his contact are likely to be targeted in broad daylight.]

I'm at the western city gate.

[He can't do much now in terms of precautions besides pull up the hood of his coat, but its pattern will give him away to anyone who knows him, so that's practically moot.]

No worries about the delay! I've been very busy lately myself.

[angel_of_death]

On my way.