{Seasonal Event} I Move the Stars for No One

random event "I'm lost." The voice was raspy and dry, like the pages of a long forgotten book. Should the two men turn to look behind them, they would find its owner tottering along the snow heavy ground on bare and frostbitten feet. To look at Loren, he had been dead for some time, so it was impossible that the librarian might be moving and speaking... but apparently it was so. Blue lips parted and black fingers reached for Remi in particular, and he weaved forward another couple of steps. The Boggart was hungry, and these two would make very fine meals indeed.