"Eh, small favours I guess. You're certain it came here though?" he asked as he walked, the blonde just gliding beside him. The spirit nodded. "I am certain. The residual energy trails back to here. We should consider it a blessing that summoning leaves a mark I can follow. Your body is somewhat limiting." he remarked, causing the hooded man to roll his eyes. "Yeah yeah, so you keep harping on." he replied as they approached the grand entrance.
"Bet you five jewels it creaks as it opens." the hooded man offered with a smirk. "I'm not even going to dignify that with a counter-offer." said the ghostly armoured figure. The human chuckled without any humour as he opened the door, letting out a little sigh as it did in fact creak. "Too easy." he muttered before stepping inside and groaning.
"And the clichés just keep on rolling." he sighed as he looked around the seemingly deserted hall. He looked to the ghost at his side and then back at the hall. "So, what's the play then to find this Experiment? Doubt if I were to just randomly start yelling, I'd get a warm reception." he said with a shrug. The ghost at his side stood there for a moment considering. "They'll come to us. No doubt, assuming they have any actual skill, they'll be sensing my presence right now."
The hooded man sighed and leaned against a wall. "So I just stand around here waiting and hoping that one of the people who comes to investigate my arrival is this bloody Experiment?" The ghost nodded and Za'cha sighs. "The sooner we get you out of my damned skull Pride, the better."
"I couldn't agree more." And so the man waited, the air beside him being empty to all but him.
- Spoiler:
- Unless you can sense spirits, it'll just appear that Za'cha is talking to himself.