I see... you don't need to worry about ghosts. They're warded here by something that Sodder gave me. None can enter.

[Giggle. She was more amused than anything. Sitting down by the kitchen nook, she motioned in front of her and sighed. No promises about dogs. Winfield was harmless outside of licking, but he wasn't going to scare from rocks.]

Did you want anything to eat perhaps?