At Toshi’s insistence and Volo’s prodding, I began to attune to the Stone of Golorr. It was strange, like a thousand whispers trying to take up residence in my head at once. As I was getting a feel for the stone, Melandran started talking to someone none of us could see or hear. She eventually convinced him to reveal himself, and he introduced himself as Lif, the ghost of Trollskull Manor’s former owner. Toshi, ever the gracious host, offered him a drink, and we all settled in to learn about his past with the tavern. We offered to restore the place and let him tend the bar again. He accepted, and I could feel a weight lift from my spectral shoulders.