Damaged

Dropping Chan down almost gently once this snow white Ghost made an entrance, the 10 foot tall woman being curious of the interrupting Ghost's thoughts, couldn't help but ask. "What do you suggest for us to do, Grand Leader." Grand Leader? This could explain his importance in front of these ghosts. This is a tribe of Ghosts after all, and although their society mostly unseen, they have their own lifestyles for sure.

"This man, might not show our best interest at heart." Expressed the Grand Leader, as he glared upon Chan with not little but a lot disappointment. He noticed that Chan was far to lost, with Ale in his mind. "It's not that I like him, it's not that I respect his mindset." The Grand Leader continued to express, expecting Chan to not react badly to such words or at this point, facts.