The Judge and the Phantom

<The phantom begins to phase into reality, a howling of wind heard as it begins to speak.>

In life my name was Karl Glaymore, my family was one of prominence within Gilneas. Now, we are nothing, all of us removed from the world of the living.

We were tried for conspiracy, all of us, for claims that held no merit. My children were butchered one by one by that cruel Judge Sutherland. His judgements passing with each swing of the gavel.

We were set to be examples, and now I am here to haunt this existence, to fester in anger...

Bring me peace. Find Judge Sutherland in Gilneas City, and end his life. I will know when the deed is done.

<A silence hangs on the ethereal wind.>

You have done well, I am at peace, once and for all.

I can feel the nether claiming the lingering essence of my spirit. It is my time to go, and rest.

I have left an item for you, as thanks for everything you have done.

<The phantom begins to fade.>