"Yep, ghosts, allegedly," he added, drawing out the last word. "I've always been a bit of a skeptic, myself, but..." Neal raised his eyebrows. "I guess anything is possible, here."

He lifted up the bag he'd gathered and rummaged through it. "I've got water, some food in case any of us are the types who get angry when they haven't eaten, and a few copies of maps that I've found lying around, which look mostly accurate." He pulled out the maps and passed them out to the others. "Hopefully we won't need them, it should be a pretty straight-forward walk, but you never know."