[b]roleplaying as November Sov[/b] November drifted in and out of consciousness. He heard a faint voice saying something about groups. [i]Groups. Am I dead ghost?[/i] November's Ghost, called "Phoenix," appeared next to the huntress. "Can you save him?" It asked, its eye pleading. November launched into a dream about the war. He felt many things happening to him, and he felt like he was being shaken. He came to, staring into the eyes of the huntress that had saved him. He was awake for only but a second, and then fell again into unconsciousness. Phoenix looked at the huntress and asked quietly, "Will he be alright?"