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[Kansa]

Elise coughed as she breathed in the strange smoke, she felt her anxiety growing. She managed to hold herself there though, staring into basin as Morgana chanted.

[Akroma]

Morganas voice changed alarmingly, dipping into a barytone grumble, as the dancing, bubbling fluid began to expand from the bowl, stretching out like a living, breathing organism. However the ghost itself, remained elusive

"Feremus munera a vita ad mortem . Dirigatur et visitabo super nos lucem hujus mundi videt.....it's not working...it should coem when called!"

[Kansa]

Elise hesitated, her eyes drawn towards the fluid that now seemed to have a life of it's own.
"Did we do something wrong?"

[Akroma]

"Oceanus, you are good with animals, what is going on?"

[kj1225]

Oceanus looks around. Then he points to the pitchforks.
"Do I need to spell it out for you? Of course the dog doesn't come when you look like you're gonna beat it. They're not dumb."

[Akroma]

"Then you call it."


((also I'd like to see the dog that can actually deduct he is going to be beaten, just because a bunch of firepokers are closeby, since nobody is currently ecen holding them))

[SOLDIER First]

(("OH MAN A BUNCH OF MORTALS WITH THE ONE THING THAT CAN WEAKEN ME ARE ATTEMPTING TO CALL ME AFTER I PHASED THROUGH ONE OF THEM THE OTHER DAY, I BET THEY'RE GONNA GIVE ME TREATS"))

[Akroma]

((its still just a dog. chances are even if it was the smartest dog ever, it might not know all that much about ghost hunting))

[SOLDIER First]

((its a ghost dog that has existed hundreds of years and, chances are if morgana knows how to weaken it, it's because somebody else in the past figured it out via direct experience.))

[kj1225]

Oceanus looks at her before shrugging.
"Okay, what's it's name?"

[Akroma]

"I have no clue. THe ectoplasm is anchor enough to make sure it hears us."

[kj1225]

Oceanus nods and gets on one knee before picking up the steak. Then he whistles in a manner that would be typical in calling a dog.
"Here boy, come'ere! We have a nice steak for ya!"

[Akroma]

"What? There is no way such an indignified....oh...okay."


A transcendent horror loomed unto the circle, bringing with it the coldness of death. Preserved in the state it left this world, it front leg was missing, seemingly torn off savagely, but leaving it no worse for the wear. Unbound by the trappings of its mortality, the severed stump was moving in denial of any damage, and carried it afloat and with no hindrance.

[kj1225]

Oceanus smiles as he holds out the steak.
"There's a good boy... c'mere, I'm not gonna hurt you."

[Kansa]

Elise felt an overwhelming urge to run as she saw the ghostly animal, the memories about what had happened with the mandrake flooding back into her mind. She did start to move but froze as she remembered the circle, she struggled with herself for the moment torn between fear of the ghost and fear of breaking the magic. Eventually with hesitance she stayed,
"What are we planning to do with it?"