Lost Creek Hollow mr. ghost goes to town

Awesome, good to know. Actually kind of wanna see how Mordecai responds to getting a good look at Rigor before I opt to make a decision on that roll though, haha. If that's OK with you of course!

There was a cough, but he did not immediately figure out from where it came. A voice called out from those frosty depths soon thereafter and it was enough to prompt his hackles to prickle with anticipation. Though what the anticipation truly was could only be left undecided. Another bark of piercing fear only served Mordecai to locate him, and he swiftly pressed forward. No silence preceded him though his steps were just as quick to slow when he picked out the first few suggestions that someone was there.

In the low lighting just a few steps further, he found the crouched and misshapen beast. It was there that Mordecai came to a decisive halt, eyes scanning the thin wood carefully as though he expected there to be someone tucked away in an inset watching. Someone, or something, that had prompted the racket and set the mood. Again he did not find anything, but it did not change his demeanor and a low growl was left to rumble as warning.

Which left the matter of the miserable wretch and a prompt to follow: "Why would we eat you?"