James had to admit, he wasn't sure who in the group Maahes was talking about at first, and why Maahes hadn't come to the revelation sooner, but it sounded like he met them when he was using a different guise. It was only when he followed Maahes's gaze that he figured out he was talking about Edward. Edward the ghost.
Strange, how Maahes knew him. It was a small world.
Of course, it must've been traumatizing to see Edward die, and to now see him "alive" but as a ghost was... well... an idea completely foreign to him, but he understood how shocking it could be. He wiped his hand off on his pants and gently laid it on Maahes's shoulder as Rose's voice caught his attention. He looked up.
"That might require splitting up more than we already have, and I don't know how successful we'll be with little to no supplies. I suppose it depends on your skill and your methods. But the sun is setting, and I think it would be wise to stay together after sundown. If we hunt, let's save it for the morning, after we hear back from the others."
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