Living Island - O; Bone statues

[SirDio]

LORELEI ARGENTIA - Female - Red Fox - The Golden Eye

If it weren't for Cleopatra's comment, Lorelei would've probably went on with her work. But she turned to see not one, but two people watching her. If she wasn't undead herself, she would have jumped. But she just grinned. "I should, shouldn't I. But I- oh hello." She found herself distracted by something, someone the other two couldn't see without clairvoyance. A little ghost, a small cat who waltzed around a smaller statue. "I make these sort of things to help give some souls peace - they're not perfect but sometimes ghosts will choose one to represent them and I'll do something to release the ghost from this world - burning the statue, burying it, that sort of thing."

She shrugged. "if I can't leave yet, might as well help the souls that haven't got a body nor a home to hold. Like that little one." She gestured to the ghost that was waltzing around, but they couldn't see that, so it seemed like she was gesturing to nothing.