Reckon that were a Wisp o’ the Spring Hare. Wily lil’ things, they are—devilishly so. Any beast they inhabit’s got a chance o’ springin’ straight back to life after you’ve put ‘em down… as if there weren’t enough o’ that goin’ around already.
Reckon that were a Wisp o’ the Spring Hare. Wily lil’ things, they are—devilishly so. Any beast they inhabit’s got a chance o’ springin’ straight back to life after you’ve put ‘em down… as if there weren’t enough o’ that goin’ around already.
Huntress
Lovely. Just what this place needs—more things what won’t stay dead.
Aye—seems unlike the Spirit, truth be told. But who am I to question?