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Posted by FANTOME on September 18, 2008, 2:31 pm, in reply to "Let's make a deal."
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Conversion and prevention is what lures the ghost to do what he does in Ersatz. Andarin is deadly, in such ways that the desert will never be. But Andarin is comfort, a shelter of stone protection. Fantome stalks strangers and finds their discontent and offers them opportunity in a new place with new faces. He does not seek to change those who show reluctance, they make poor allies, and are subject to corruption again. There are always titles in the mind of the ghost, something that gave him greater prowess in theft, something to aid him in the protection of the Wolves.
He feels the bitter indecision, a trait of spies, and clearly of Pan. Andarin may be sickly, but the life of a spy is delightful there. Perhaps they had no Shadows in their ranks, but they were united, perfected in their craft. Fantome saw to the cultivation of skill in each new member of espionage.
The spitting rumors that spun hazardously around the mountains were beyond gossip. The Vipers and Jaegers fear the diseased Wolves, and the destroyed remnants of Kale. Shards haunt Hypatia, snake-queen, she speaks of their destruction. The Wolves sing songs of discord.
“Andarin is home, we Wolves will save her.” His answer is quick, loyal and undying in its certainty. The next question of Pan throws him off however. There is no answer to such a question, for the ghost there is no reason to keep him from the mountains.
“There is everything and nothing across the river.”
FANTOME
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