Simon was paralyzed. Wether it was the figure infront of him, or the fact that it was a graveyard, he did not know, but he was so scared that if he had not already been white, he would have been by then. The cloaked figure, presumably female, had noticed him, and knew he wasn’t only a ferret. No mere human could have guessed that by just looking at him. It had to be a ghost! Simon thought. Then it kicked him, and sendt him flying across the ground. Or at least that’s what Simon perceived.

Then the figure spoke. The rain and thunder damped her voice, leaving Simon to hear only "my presence here is neither man nor beast”. He looked up at the faceless cloaked figure, and as if all of the night’s forces were trying to prove something, the dark sky behind the figure was powerfully lit up by series of lightning. Simon let out a faint yelp and ran as fast as he managed away from the ghost.

He rounded a corner, and then another one, all the time running away from the ghost. Then he stopped for a split second to look back to see if he was followed. Nothing… He turned back and stared straight into the ghost’s cloak yet again. He turned left and scurried away between some graveyards, before he stopped in the shadow of a grave, just as the sky was once more lit up again.

OoC: You may play a little hide and seek, but Simon won't talk to Vanessa yet. He believes she's a ghost, and will just try to escape.

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Ohh! Pretty butterflies!...