Easy enough, Ziann thought. He was feeling a little antsy today, a little manic, so his feet were tapping in a bored rhythm as he waited for the priest to unlock the door. "Sure, yup, you can count on me. That's the kind of thing I do, yep." Not very convincing, the priest looked at him funny before moving out of the way of the unlocked door. "Just... try not to disturb the dead, okay?" With a brisk nod, Ziann brushed him aside and headed into the catacombs. The priest sighed and shook his head before shutting the door behind the Wind make Mage.
Ziann had a secret reason for being here, though, that the priest would be appalled if he knew. Ziann had received a request from one of the dark underground network to cause a little chaos in the Church by riling up the spirits before releasing them from the catacombs to cause a little mayhem. Honestly, Ziann wasn't sure he was convinced there -were- restless spirits down here, having never seen anything ghostly before, but he was keeping an open mind. As he entered the catacombs he initially saw nothing but alcoves full of coffins and a long hallway that branched into a few different paths that he could explore. So far, nothing to write home about. If he had a home to write to, that is.
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