Redhawk Caldera haunted

The spirit listened curiously to what he told her, saying that when mountains exploded liquid fire would kill everyone near. She wondered what it would look like. She wondered what it would feel like to die. The spirit gazed out into the caldera, but she doubted she would know. She'd not experienced such an explosion before, after all.

When he phrased his questions, asking her if she had been there and subsequently wondering if she was a ghost, she did not doubt a moment. The spirit looked at him, dead in the eye, and she nodded slowly with a serious expression on her face, trying to look as unnervingly ghostly as she could. Yes. She was not that eloquent, but it seemed to fit her role of spirit quite well. She stood one paw in the spirit realm and one in the real world, so it was not that hard for her to pretend to be a spirit. I lived here once. Her white gaze stared out across the caldera, the same emotionless expression resting on her pale face as she did.