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"Spirits? like some voodoo folk 'er somethin'? That's a pretteh inchurestin' thing ta fall fer. Mean it's a bit weird hearin a woman chasin some ghosts, but I might not have much understandin' on yer hobby, miss, so excuse my ignorant ass."

Through their nice walk, he cleared his throat and added a bit more,...what? Humble? "I don't think it's right fer us ta jus' be leavin Cry like this- but in a way, I'm thinkin' there ain't much else we can really do fer 'em. I wanna warn folk up there but I feel like I'd end up gettin caught, and frum what Cry and Reiner been talkin' bout, they ain't too far from havin' torture dungeons in them damn woods. You see they already snatchin' up prisoners and shit- that Zomorac kid or Zaderic whatever his name was, kid didn't look good. They took him from what I heard, and kept him stuck there." Taking a breath, Morgan added the last bit of info he got on the matter. "Heard they tryin' ta train the kid into some kine'a soldier, 'er somethin."

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