"I have a feeling I'm better off not knowing what flavor of weird we're dealing with, though doubtlessly it had to deal with something getting into one's bloodstream which has no right being there.
"If it's any consolation, I've run across myths and legends of wondrous pale things: the Wampanoag of the North East believed that deer with white fur were the messengers of the Great Spirit. And the Lakota of the Plains believed that long ago, their tribe were saved by the wisdom of a white buffalo which transformed into a woman," he says, glancing up to the moon. "To this day, they consider the sight of a white buffalo to be a blessing and a warning, and the birth of a white buffalo is considered a sign of changes to come.
The vapor starts to coalesce into an animal shape perched on his shoulder, something fairly small but long and slender with short legs. The vapor solidifies and darkens into a small brown weasel.
"Oi, 'as anyone told you your 'ead is a dark an' wee-yud place, boss?", the critter asks, leaning over to look into Wesker's face. The critter then turns around toward Luz. "Oh, 'allo. Found your way t' this world, too? Welcome t' Trench. ..Luz, is it?"
((This delay was on me: I thought I had replied but hadn't >.<))
"If it's any consolation, I've run across myths and legends of wondrous pale things: the Wampanoag of the North East believed that deer with white fur were the messengers of the Great Spirit. And the Lakota of the Plains believed that long ago, their tribe were saved by the wisdom of a white buffalo which transformed into a woman," he says, glancing up to the moon. "To this day, they consider the sight of a white buffalo to be a blessing and a warning, and the birth of a white buffalo is considered a sign of changes to come.
The vapor starts to coalesce into an animal shape perched on his shoulder, something fairly small but long and slender with short legs. The vapor solidifies and darkens into a small brown weasel.
"Oi, 'as anyone told you your 'ead is a dark an' wee-yud place, boss?", the critter asks, leaning over to look into Wesker's face. The critter then turns around toward Luz. "Oh, 'allo. Found your way t' this world, too? Welcome t' Trench. ..Luz, is it?"