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Two days after Anna's birthday, Veronica was sitting in her tent, a bit concerned.
There was Ervas, Aqua, Jason, and many of their companions, alongside a few of the most talented mages in the Squirrel women tribe.
"Very well… so we will be assessing a few things today, won't we?" asked Ervas.
"P-Perhaps you might be accustomed to it by now, my son, but no me… seeing the spirits of the people and animals that have died is… a bit terrifying," said Jason.
"I never expected Jason to be afraid of dead spirits… but you're not afraid of me?" asked Veronica.
"Ah… well, I am, a bit," said Jason.
"Aw, come on, we have lived for around half a month together already!" said Veronica.
The meeting that the people gathered in here were assessing was… the spirits of the dead.
A few days ago, all those that had learned Spirit Magic begun to present the ability to not only see the natural spirits of the attributes, but also those of the dead.