[@KatherinWinter][@dragonslayer1][@Queentze]

Just as promised, shortly after the clack of Jocelyn's boots resonated from the stairs, the woman making her gradual approach with her scythe slung casually over her left shoulder, the satchel of vials precariously clutched in her other hand.  [color=gray]"Each of you take one of these."[/color]  She ordered blunt setting the satchel before them, the subtle clink of the glass vials together.  One such vial she grabbed, popping off the wood cork and spilling a pinch of the grainy gray dust into her hand.  [color=gray]"This is a special formula I have made to ward off evil spirits.  Should you be of weak will, the ghosts will try to possess you.  Keep this on you at all times to ensure they do not.  The moment you feel a possession is taking place, just a pinch snorted up the nose will drive them out.  Be warned however...it does burn quite a bit."[/color]  Her stern features softening into a wry smirk as she chuckled pleasantly, the woman stashed her vial back into the satchel and fastened it to the leather belt encompassing her waist.  [color=gray]"Now then, if we are all prepared, we shall begin our journey to the haunted town."[/color]