**Arrival—Edgar Hopp**
"Do not be so shocked, Aria," Ember drawled, "depending on how tonight's events will play out, you're yet to see the real ghost which will come in the form of Lord Ceyric whom you killed."
Aria blinked panickedly, her leg giving up under her but Vaness righted her up, then proceeded to grip her neck threateningly.
"And now you dare pretend and act before me?!" Vaness growled, "the spirits help you, but should I take your life right now, the Pact of the Three protects me to do so!"
"Calm down, Vaness," Ember said, still pointing her sword at Aria while she circled the both of them like a hawk, "the real act is yet to come. In the meantime, I must send my condolences. I hear Lord Ceyric is a woman beater and abuses Blood Slaves, but I guess his death is quite unfortunate."
