After a hundred years of torment she could finally walk free from the bell tower. Her skeleton appearance had faded, and she looked rather ghostly. She traveled only by night, for fear of being discovered. Not she had a bigger problem - what did she have to learn in order to pass on? If she learned it, would she still want to pass on?

She, undecided as to what to do, sought out the help of other morbid monsters. Most were not like her - they had had a spell cast on them, or they had died a terrible death and were now to get revenge. She found one like her, but it would not speak to her. She was alone.

It was then that she started realm wandering. No fears of being seen ran through her mind - after all, it was a common thing, in some realms, to see monsters and witches running about. Why not a skeleton-ghost?

She found many places that offered her a chance to "bond" a creature. She looked at them, but wondered why she should try. She was not alive, she could not help them...why bother? The creature would only be saddened by the fact that she was in torment.

Then she found the place - a large realm of dragons called KelticRose Isle. They told of a dragon - a Haloween dragon - that especially liked ghouls and ghosts and such. She was more than happy to find out that she might please one creature enough to bond with it.

She prepared a space for the dragon, with only hope to guide her...