O hoooooooooo! As the first person to attempt to break this fine piece of news to Arha, Eleven gets away relatively lightly: enjoy an entire day of shackled imprisonment in one of the caravan tents, closely supervised by four phantoms. No worries, though: the tar person Eleven gained as a dutiful stalker friend during his purification quest can come visit and keep him company :')

For the next few days, Eleven will find his interaction with the ghosts particularly coarse, with several of them refusing to answer him, throwing him hard glances, or sometimes shallowly compromising his work: if he is holding watch, his brazier will turn off the moment he turns his head. Some of his rations will go mysteriously missing. His favourite sword? Rusted for the day. His tent belongings? Scattered in the wind, when he's out on watch. Some of the ghosts will also make attempt to roughen him up a little in passing.