A thoughtful hum. "I will have to see," he says as he stows his flute back in his belt. "It would be difficult to travel this far into the woods every time I wished to use resentful energy. But I wonder if I could lure it closer to the inn despite the suppression field, now that I know it's out here. Or if I could capture another ghost in a spirit-trapping bag."

He wrinkles his nose.

"That would risk the ghost escaping into the inn, though."