The spirit shivered as she spoke to it, his head turning slowly to face her, body wavering in the own light its ethereal body cast into the gloom. Seemingly unable to see her, he searched around hands half-heartedly batting the air in front of him before he spotted her. A heavy, worldly sigh was cast from the steady swirl within him. "She's not here..." There was a great sadness in his voice, a shiver of oppressive certainty. "I've looked for her for so long... And she's nowhere."
His eyes flashed for a moment. "Nowhere!"
Several of the cords holding the crates snapped, whipping into the air with a sharp whistle as the ship rocked. Whether it was by the ghosts power or a weakness of the hemp, the noise was loud enough to startle the unprepared. After the display, however, the man broke back down into sobs, his feet drifting above the ground as his body flickered between materialization and the smoky fog of the restless dead.
His eyes flashed for a moment. "Nowhere!"
Several of the cords holding the crates snapped, whipping into the air with a sharp whistle as the ship rocked. Whether it was by the ghosts power or a weakness of the hemp, the noise was loud enough to startle the unprepared. After the display, however, the man broke back down into sobs, his feet drifting above the ground as his body flickered between materialization and the smoky fog of the restless dead.