The Medicine Seller paused, staring for a time at the decrepit old building, his horse pawing and huffing nervously. The air around the abandoned saloon was heavy, the malcontent of the place palpable.

"Mm. Something is lingering there. It would seem you are not the only one back from the dead this evening," he said slowly. "I will have to return and make inquiries. Without knowing its truths, I cannot sever it from this world."