The ghost in town [naya][open]

[Naya]

Naya's exasperation rose as Adairia refused to come away with her, stubbornly remaining to converse with the rude spirit. Exasperation rose to irritation as the young girl laughed at the insults of the ghost. Laughed! After all Naya had done for the girl, looking after her when she was young - and the Gods knew that Naya had hated every second the younger inquisitive girl had dragged down Naya - now she was laughing as some rude spirit insulted her, a spirit who didn't even have the right to remain on this damn earth! If Hayere had to pass on, why should this rude man be allowed to linger?

Rolling her eyes at Adairia, as she shot off questions here there and everywhere, her arms dropped from their position around her cousin's shoulders as a young man crawled his way through the legs of the crowd which had gathered around them. Usually, Naya would not be bothered by such a presence but this time - this time Naya's jaw dropped and her eyes widened.

The man before her had olive tanned skin and SIX arms. An Eypharian. Hayere had told her stories of the race - Hayere had made sure that her education included a thorough knowledge of all the races of Mizahar - but she had never seen one in the flesh. Naya gawked for a while, before coming to her senses.

Glaring at the ghost as he engaged Adairia in conversation, she grabbed the younger girl by the forearm and dragged her away - in the opposite direction to the Eypharian. "Adai, come on, let's go. This place is not safe. We don't know what these people are up to, particularly not people as rude as this man here. Stop talking to him!"

[Emee]

Emee heard the foul words from the soul, and as the soul explained he realized it couldn't be a soul. Well, not the soul of a man that had passed on to the next life, at least. He must have had some unfinished business in his life that he held on to. He noticed the two women cowering away, one of them pulling the other. Emee didn't really understand what was going on, but he figured that they were afraid of the dead man. Thus, he stepped in between the two girls and the soul and faced towards the girls, raising his voice in an attempt of making them stop before they walked away. "He's not dangerous. He simply needs guidance to find his purpose, and since he appeared before the two of you, perhaps you should aid him?" Emee smiled at his own words, thinking he had said the right thing. The poor man must have frightened the two of them. He didn't know much about souls except from what he could remember from himself, and he was pretty sure that at some state in the process of passing on, a soul lost his personality. This man was probably being this rude because of a damage to his personality or something along those lines. Then it hit him that the soul could also be an undead follower of Uldr, those being far more aggressive than average people. With uncertainty in his eyes, he turned his head slightly to see if the possible undead creature was up to something bad.

[Adairia]

Adairia giggled and waved at the ghost as Naya dragged her along. “It was nice talking to you but I am wanted over this way.” She called as she linked arms with Naya her eyes shining brightly at a new site catching her eye. Today was just getting better and better here was someone of another race. How exciting “Hi I am Adairia, I am so excited to meet you please tell me all about yourself.” She rambled on her eyes shining like sapphires in her exicement.