IC Inbox - Asgard Eventide

[samantha_grey]

An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

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Comments

[samantha_grey]

Don't mention it. [She handed it to him and sank into a chair.] I've built up enough bad karma in this place that anything I can do's worth it. Just... be careful. The spirits aren't something to take lightly.

[freezerburned]

I noticed.

[He sighs, glancing out toward the doorway, where the shadow of his ghost seems to be looming.]

You, uh... you okay?

[samantha_grey]

No, but it's nothing that you can fix. In the end, it's something only I can truly repair, and I'm not sure if it hasn't been too long to actually do.

[freezerburned]

[Isaac nods slowly, taking a few steps back with the ash in his arms.]

I get it. Well- thanks. For this, I mean.

[samantha_grey]

You're welcome. Good luck with the warding or sealing you're planning. Hope it works out on your end.

[freezerburned]

[Isaac nods at that, pleased that he's gotten what he needs, and turns to leave.]