What Is Left Behind
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Table & Coding © Raze; Prompt: How about an encounter with something of the supernatural? As per the Supernatural guide on the RP Guide, your character can encounter ghosts and spirits. Have a thread interacting with one of these -- if your character does not believe in the supernatural and cannot see ghosts, you can still do this prompt! It might make for a strange or fun experience for your character to remain ignorant of a spirit if your thread partner's character can see it; Same place as the sacrifice took place but afterwards during the night/early morning hours

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Bastion had been woken by a pain filled wailing cry and had went to check on Enigma. The odd thing for him was that it hadn't come from the pup. The small male had even climbed back into bed to try to rest once again but the cry refused to allow him the peace of sleep. Continuously he had checked upon the pup to find that Enigma was resting easily. A quiet growl formed in his throat as he finally left his room in the tower and headed on down through the ruins of the castle. It didn't seem as if he was going to be allowed any sort of rest until he finally figured out where this noise was coming from.

The sound ended up drawing the small male out into the dark world, and towards the edge of Salsola. Even when he got to the area where the sound seemed to be the loudest he still could find nothing to have caused it. It couldn't be the wind because the wind that whipped against the rocks there sounded like nothing that had ended up beckoning him from bed. Many already thought Bastion to be odd but he knew exactly what he had heard. It was the cry of a canine full of sorrow and pain.

Basti ended up yawning and resting himself upon the rocks where the sacrifice had happened just earlier on. He had been drawn all of the way out here but no longer heard the noise which had forced him out. The boy was even sitting in utter silence and just listening for it but as soon as he had gotten to the area it seemed to have dissipated. Another yawn forced its way out of Bastion's maw before he sent up his own howl. If it was going to wake him up and force him all the way out here then he wanted to know just what it was. He wanted it to present itself so that he would finally be able to rest.

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