The empty bottle of booze is perhaps the saddest thing Shura has ever seen, and she's died twice now. She pouts, but guess who's going to try and chug that last little trickle straight out of the bottle. Billie might have reason to suspect Shura's crazy, but oddly enough, it's not because of the mysterious horse and rider!

"Astral realm. I can get pretty far projectin' my spirit in this place, but I've been poking around in that place, too." If Shura was a reverent woman, she might have been more in awe of the little part of the astral realm she had explored.

"I'll work on gettin' better at movin' around in that place, then I'll try breaching into the shadow realm. But it's a pain. Go too far or leave your body for too long, then somethin' might try to take your body. Gotta work on some wards for that."