Thread:Jedha,The Savior of the demons/@comment-5647250-20181017225624/@comment-5647250-20181019234620

Timothy: (he's been slowly walking towards her) So its true. You understood nothing. Who are you to say what they might have felt, perhaps you should ask them yourself...

(Myrian would then notice that she is stuck in her current, physical form. She'd then notice that they are no longer on the river, they are no longer even in Alaska. They're in some sort of brick facility. In fact, she's just now noticing that despite speaking to her, he's been playing a haunting melody the entire time, a single black soul is burning at the tip of his flute. Then she notices the ghosts. Hundreds, thousands...millions, and all of them are staring at her.)

Timothy: (he appears to be trying very hard to keep a passive face) Miss. I am the Guardian of Peace...and you aren't making me feel very peaceful.

(Back in Alaska, Janus and Alice, plus the fox kits, wake up. Timothy and Myrian are nowhere to be seen.)