“Oh, oh, I know!” Whispers grinned as she suddenly came to a revelation.  “An honored heroine like Wildfire?  I bet she's become an ancestor spirit and watches over us from the lands of the dead.  If so, the items burned on her pyre would become powerful treasures in her hands, right?”<br/><br/>The copper skinned girl trailed off and shook her head.  “No, that can't be right.  They're called grave goods, right?  Grave goods burn in sunlight.  And besides, this is and corded, a grave good would still be new and beautiful.”<br/><br/>She looked at the artifact with a bit of awe.  “May I, um, hold it again?”<br/><br/>After a moment, Whispers gave a firm nod.  “Okay, I know what to do then.”:<br/><br/>She beckoned her unit over with a wave.   “Vacation's canceled, girls.  Break camp and get ready for trouble.  We’re going to the Fields of Woe.”<br/><br/>The mortals gave nervous but excited titters, then Moonshadow snapped straight and gave Whispers a salute.  “Aye, captain.”