A drop is all you need

Edmund glanced between the spirit and Tal, unsure if he should step between them. The way that the bones were focused on his guildmate made him wary, and its attitude was irritating. The being appeared to be losing grasp on its solid form, at the very least. They wouldn't have to entertain the spirit for much longer. Speaking of needs, the young Ancient wondered if the being was making a roundabout request, "What made you answer us? Is there something that you need?" He suspected the spirit had simply been bored, but it was worth asking. It was better not to anger the spirits. They may not be gods, but they were still beyond mortals. Edmund Reborn In Fire