
You hold the bunny by the hand as you make your way over the treacherous landscape and to the floating figure. The figure looks down at you quietly as you approach. You look at them and he turns to look at his gravestone. You step forward to try to make sense what was being asked. You read the gravestone to the best of your ability:
'Here lies Arthur..' the last name is etched out. 'Here lies Arthur, commemorated for this valiant efforts against the Northern Leos during the siege of Ivy Hill. 468-491.'
You look up at the figure but he's staring off into the distance. You step back and the bunny clings to your back once again. The figure's silhouette raises an arm and points. Your gaze follows his direction and you view a lonely tower off in the distance on the other side of the cemetery. He looks back at you and you cannot fully understand what he is asking for.
Every moment you spend in the cold, you feel yourself fighting hard to stay conscious. Perhaps there is something the ghost is asking to retrieve, maybe there is someone there to talk to (though, the idea of meeting someone in a cemetery quite off-putting).
> Head towards the tower.
> Leave the gravestone and continue.
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