<strong>Name:</strong>Shu Ruan<strong>Passion:</strong>Glory<br/><strong>Defense:</strong>4<strong>Skills:</strong>Gadgets(X) Engineer(X) Firearms( )<br/><strong>Wounds:</strong>2(3)<strong>Traits:</strong>1.( ) 2.( ) 3.( )<br/><strong>AP:</strong>4(10)[5]<strong>SP:</strong>0[6]<strong>CP:</strong>2(8)<br/><hr/><br/>Midway through...what he estimated was probably the 'next day' if his sense of time was accurate (which it probably was, since he wasn't engrossed in a project), Shu stared down in consternation at the valley that, from a distance, had looked like a reasonable shortcut.<br/><br/>Unfortunately, it was a bit unexpectedly crowded at the moment.<br/><br/>"Oo-kay then.  I don't know if we<em>could</em>fight through that many hungry ghosts, but we definitely don't have the time for it."  And really, even if they did, it'd just be treating a symptom and not the likely cause.  The mission had to take priority.  "So unless someone brought a couple truckloads of joss paper, we'd better take the long way around."