DELPHIA
Delphia shrugged slightly at his comment. "I am wherever there are dead." she said simply, pale eyes seemingly distracted by a number of things that weren't obvious to anyone but her. Not that it mattered terribly much. He seemed to have a few specific tasks that needed to be carried out. Of the three, there was on she was confident she could do. "I can cleanse the inside." she said softly, stepping passed the man and into the structure.
Of course, her idea of cleaning and his were likely very different.
She paused in the middle of the room, looking at all the dust and cobwebs and whatever else was dirtying the place, but what she saw was the residual energy within. Little corners were the most basic of spirits had taken hold, heavy and dark, out of place and unsociable. This would be an easy task to resolve. From the pocket of her cloak she pulled out a bundle of sage and a flint striker, lighting it so it smoked more than burned, wafting the herbal smoke about the room.
Delphia is cleaning the inside...sort of!
Of course, her idea of cleaning and his were likely very different.
She paused in the middle of the room, looking at all the dust and cobwebs and whatever else was dirtying the place, but what she saw was the residual energy within. Little corners were the most basic of spirits had taken hold, heavy and dark, out of place and unsociable. This would be an easy task to resolve. From the pocket of her cloak she pulled out a bundle of sage and a flint striker, lighting it so it smoked more than burned, wafting the herbal smoke about the room.
Delphia is cleaning the inside...sort of!
Here in the forest dark and deep
I offer you
Eternal Sleep
