Ghusts

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Chris walked around the surprisingly advanced city. There where the Ghust creatures flying everywhere. Momonanga took the form of a teenage boy. "So you can easily spot me." Momonanga said, walking forward. Many Ghusts looked at Chris before continuing whatever they were doing. "I didn't know Ghusts could take a spirits form." Chris said, trying to sound surprised. "Oh yes. But we rarely take this form."

Chris and Momonanga walked around visiting many Ghust shops. Chris stood outside as he couldn't go through the walls. Momonanga never showed Chris what he got, and Chris didn't ask. They eventually walked up to a middle aged looking man. Chris realized he was Momonanga's father.

"Hello Spirit." The man looked like an older Momonanga with a gentler voice. "I am the Ghust king, Momoanga." "Momoanga." Chris bowed, unsure what to do. Momoanga took a sip from his cup before offering Chris some. Chris shook his head. "Very well." Momoanga drank before looking at Chris. "I thank you for taking care of my son." "It was nothing sir." "It was more then nothing. My son is a troublemaker and those bandits were after the Ghust crystal."

"Ghust... Crystal?" Chris asked. Momoanga pulled out a bluish crystal. "This crystal allows you to come and leave the Ghust Village as you see fit." Momoanga handed Chris the crystal and smiled. "This gift is for you, for saving my son. You have my many thanks." "It.. It was nothing." Momoanga tapped on the wall 4 times in quick succession. "If you need some Ghusts, just tap like that a few times, up to the number of Ghusts needed." "Thank you. I have to leave now."

Chris bowed before porting away. He appeared in the forest on floor 2 before porting to the tavern.

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