The specter didn't budge until Jade said something—but when she did, Kaede didn't hesitate this time either. The vector around the scarred woman's ankle lifted like an inexorable cable and winch, pulling her over the cliff and dropping her unceremoniously on the sand. Not from a great height, but not very gently either.

Again, the ghost went silent, staring over at Jade like she was waiting for instruction once more.