[They'd searched. Party after party had been sent out looking for the sisters, but they somehow continued to evade all the volunteers. A year later, they were assumed dead, with good reason.
Until Sam and the others had found evidence of what had happened to them. Beth was dead, Hannah was...something else. That was knowledge she would have to live with forever. Combined with Josh's fate, it was a heavy burden to bear.
The flowers are super odd.
Sam's not unknown in Ryslig, she's managed to make a few friends so hearing her name being called shouldn't have made her pause as it does. It's been more than a year, but Sam hasn't forgotten the voice of her best friend, but it's not a voice she should ever be able to hear again.
Turning slightly, her eyes catch Hannah and the momentary paralysis breaks. Instinct tells her to run, to throw her arms around her best friend and hug her as tightly as she possibly can. Reason tells her to be careful. While there are still parts of Hannah there, Sam very much also recognizes a Wendigo.]
Oh my god... [This really might be her, this really might be Hannah. That night isn't so easy to forget, but she knows Ryslig monsters aren't so mindless without hunger.] Hannah? Yeah, it's me. [She can't help the smile that claims her face.] It's Sam.
Oh gosh. You people and your Wendigos
Until Sam and the others had found evidence of what had happened to them. Beth was dead, Hannah was...something else. That was knowledge she would have to live with forever. Combined with Josh's fate, it was a heavy burden to bear.
The flowers are super odd.
Sam's not unknown in Ryslig, she's managed to make a few friends so hearing her name being called shouldn't have made her pause as it does. It's been more than a year, but Sam hasn't forgotten the voice of her best friend, but it's not a voice she should ever be able to hear again.
Turning slightly, her eyes catch Hannah and the momentary paralysis breaks. Instinct tells her to run, to throw her arms around her best friend and hug her as tightly as she possibly can. Reason tells her to be careful. While there are still parts of Hannah there, Sam very much also recognizes a Wendigo.]
Oh my god... [This really might be her, this really might be Hannah. That night isn't so easy to forget, but she knows Ryslig monsters aren't so mindless without hunger.] Hannah? Yeah, it's me. [She can't help the smile that claims her face.] It's Sam.
...It's really you, right?