Some characters do ave em.

[lathany]

Dawn poked Dr Jewel.

"Go on, take a look." She said. "I know what's happened, but you need to find out so you can go back into the pub and tell everyone."

"That's easy for you to say." Dr Jewel retorted. "You're not the one expected to sneak past all those horrible things with sharp claws. Or the ones with the huge eyes and the teeth. I'm not trained for this you know. I was an academic, at Cambridge. Lovely, quiet, safe place Cambridge is."

"You're a ghost." Dawn urged her on. "None of these things can harm you."

"You don't know that." Dr Jewel stubbornly stayed put. "Just because you made me a ghost doesn't mean I'm not in danger. There's probably some vicious ghost-shredding monster out here. The GMs are nothing if not thorough."

"Stop making excuses." Dawn was becoming irritated. "The sooner you've taken a look, the sooner you can return to the pub. Then some of the others can help. I bet that dragon's good at taking on monsters."

"Better than me." Dr Jewel took a reluctant step forward. "Why didn't you make me a dragon? Or one of those ninja-dinosaur things you mentioned earlier? Then I would be happy to go and take a look for you."

Comments

[secretrebel.livejournal.com]

Hehe. I'd hate to disappoint Dr Jewel. Poor woman, I liked her. She really shouldn't have left the nice solid *warded* pub.

RUN, DR JEWEL! And never listen to Dawn again!