GHOST TOWN && "seance", weekly task.

[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 55%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"]The kitten made her way over, blinking cluelessly at all these words. "Wh's a say-ants?" She stage-whispered to the nearest adult, who happened to be Zjarr. "'N a potterg- a polt- a pot-geist?" Melody tripped over the word a little, eventually just settling on the closest thing she could say. Shifting her big eyes, Mels blinked at Onision, wondering what this odd event was about.