Why he’s following Licyn is anyone’s guess, but Five’s patience lasts long enough to take him to a room full of ghosts. He frowns as he watches them listlessly mill about. After living in a lighthouse full of them, he’s over the fascination. He’s had enough karma for all the grief they gave Klaus as a kid.

“Probably not.” So why are they here? “Explains the pile of epitaphs in the maze, but it doesn’t help us unless you’re that interested in how they died.”

Five isn’t, so he does the sensible thing and starts poking around the walls for something to use as a weapon when they run into whoever the hounds are trying to point them at.

The spirits seem intent on getting in his way until he has to address one.

“No. We’re not here for you.” He attempts to move around the bodies. Let the necromancers deal with them. “If you want advice, I’d suggest heading into the light.”