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... still drifting to the direction of Calmcoast. It had already been half way.
But the sudden gnawing sensation halted him on his track.
It was a psychic static. A discordant call for help. Echoing in the ghost frequencies.
He knew that feel. Injustice. Suffering. The psychic residue of trauma. He had become intimately familiar with it these past months.
It was like when he sensed Linna’s ghost in Highcliff Town. Or when he felt Johnny’s ghost in Ironpile Mine.
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