[ are you having a peaceful evening? are you enjoying the sights and sounds of saltburnt? well, congratulations on finding a new companion tonight: this dog, with glowing hell eyes and fire collar and a stinky sulfuric perfume wafting along with her. if you step away from her, she will follow. if you move towards her, she will step back. just a little dance-y dance for about a few minutes before she decides she's had enough and leaves.
she knows you now. time to report back to her human. ]
[ after encountering raphael, gale knows the scent of the hells. naturally, it does not make him any warier, simply intrigued. he crouches despite his kneesโ protests, beckoning the spectral creature with an outstretched hand.
a brief haunting.
she knows you now. time to report back to her human. ]
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gods, he misses tara. ]
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gale, predictably, yelps. ]
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gale douses himself and the dog with water, creating a rather sizable puddle for the balfoursโ staff to clean. ]