A stirring|Satich, Reave

[Kender Bard]

A cold wind blows through all of Satich, its whistling tune turning to a high pitched keen at times. And once the sun was down, it seemed this place came truly alive. Ghosts began to manifest themselves. Off in the distance, there came odd howls and noises. And at some unspoken word, they all drifted apart to explore Naruta during the short period of time that Taed released his iron grip on the spirits of the dead.