Lance
It seemed that, at least for now, Lance could do nothing about these ghosts. As irritating as that was, at least this one was quickly dealt with. Just before it's body faded away into dust, it let out a growl that made Lance feel weaker somehow. That feeling was short-lived, however, and seconds later he felt a rush of strength. Though it was unusual, he didn't think anything of it. He simply followed the others back to the cave. If there were more ghosts out there, then it would likely be best to stay there, at least until the storm ended.
The others had come back with a nest and a bunch of berries. "This should last until the storm ends." Avoiding the blue ones as the lizard instructed, Lance skewered one of the berries on the end of his blade and popped it into his mouth. Though it resembled a cherry, it certainly didn't taste like one. It was spicy, like a pepper, though Lance couldn't say he disliked it. He didn't have a preference, really.
"So, aside from this, did you find anything else? Signs of a nearby town or village, perhaps?" He highly doubted this. With all of the ghosts wandering about, they likely wouldn't have gotten far. Still, anything they may have found out would be helpful.