"Skeletons..." Rachel mused, gaze distant as she rolled that idea over in her mind. "Undead tend to burn well, or you could grind them to dust..."
She did snap her attention back to the present though, and offer a flickering smile "I once met a shaman who could curse objects...but it took a lot out of him to do so. It must have taken a whole people to curse the gold enough to effect an entire crew." she reached out a hand to squeeze his shoulder gently, offered comfort in response to the implied horrors of the tale.
"So they became nightmares, and Jack recruited you...what then? You went after them?"
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Re: Toasts
Date: 2006-12-27 12:22 am (UTC)She did snap her attention back to the present though, and offer a flickering smile "I once met a shaman who could curse objects...but it took a lot out of him to do so. It must have taken a whole people to curse the gold enough to effect an entire crew." she reached out a hand to squeeze his shoulder gently, offered comfort in response to the implied horrors of the tale.
"So they became nightmares, and Jack recruited you...what then? You went after them?"