"Excus-" Reno paused as his arm directly phased through the man. 'That's right. I'm already dead. It wouldn't make sense if I could still interact with the living. They can just walk though me without even noticing.' As if on cue, the street vendor stood up and walked in Reno's direction. The man then faced the street vendor across from him as their lips opened and closed as if conversing. 'Ah. That's right the village had also been strangely quiet up until now. If its a holiday then there should be plenty of children and their families having a good time. Yet I didn't hear anything.' Although he couldn't hear, by reading the two men's lips he could still approximately make out some things. Specifically, the word bell. 'Bell? Bells are usually rung in sacred celebrations but this celebration seems a bit casual. Could there be danger?' Suddenly, the men who were talking started moving while slowly picked up pace forcing Reno out of his speculation as he strained to follow them. As he chased after them, he could see the clear signs of anxiety and fear on their faces. His heart sinking he had a bad premonition of what was to come.