[Celehar nods, but despite the question, he does not seem to settle in to standing alongside the Ferryman. He doesn't fidget exactly, but he is shifting his weight slightly, his head twitching now and then towards faint sounds and moving shapes in the mist, without stepping towards them.
Finally, an indeterminate amount of time later that must at least be a few minutes, he asks;]
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Finally, an indeterminate amount of time later that must at least be a few minutes, he asks;]
How did you come to find me?