The ghost watches the coins evaporate to mist, almost in disbelief. "At last... you have my gratitude! I feel.

The ghost watches the coins evaporate to mist, almost in disbelief. "At last... you have my gratitude! I feel... tired." The ghost blinks, and you notice his silhouette is blurring slightly, evaporating as the coins did, but more slowly. "But I must reward you — somehow. I've got nothing except for... wait, under that boulder — I hid something there years ago — I have no need of it now. For me... it is time to rest..."