Spirit
The path leads you to a clear, where a ghostly woman whispers in a language you've never heard before. Now that you found her, she doesn't seem so mystical, just translucent.
" Good night, miss. Do you speak English?"
The ghost turns to see you, surprised. When she recovers from the shock, she answers your question: "I speak every language now that I'm dead."
She has an accent, which you can't recognize either, but it doesn't make it hard to understand her.
"Er... Are you... okay?" You ask. You think it sounds stupid, or cruel, to ask that to someone that just told you she's dead. But she carries a sort of sadness that you can't ignore, a sadness you would love to help with.
"Not really," she answers. "But don't worry about it, really. I don't need any help. Is there anything you need?"
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