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*Nearly an hour ago, a large warship anchored itself in the sea just outside of Lahan. As the vast crew worked to secure its position, a tiny boat rowed ashore, with less than a dozen soldiers. The leader of the expedition stepped out of the boat when it halted in the wet sand, and now he stood just a few feet from the beach, gazing out at the ruined town with his arms crossed.*

First ghost hunting and now this.. If I didn't know any better.. *he sighed* At least Junior wasn't really a ghost, huh? *He frowned at the two soldiers that flanked him. One was tall and skinny, the other short and very round.. Both equally inept.* Whaddaya waiting for, let's get moving!

*He made an irritated noise and started for the ruins, like so many before him :D*