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Spooky did not answer the man. Letting a few quite seconds, as if to let the breeze do the talking for him. He didn't trust the man. Why was he here? Why did he help them? Why is he so calm? It must be some sort of trap, but what could he possibly do to them. Better yet why would he want anything to do with them.

With a sigh of confusion, Spooky softly wrapped his gauntlets around Nyna's abdomen and gently took her off his shoulders. He planted his sword directly into the Earth by his right foot. Slowly, he reached for his hood that hid his face and brought it back to his shoulder. Revealing the evil armor that wrapped around his Undead skull.

He still didn't answer. He looked at his small rabbit friend, waiting for her to speak first. Maybe she could get a better feel for this Man's intention.





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