King Elk Forest Raven-song

Once more his King agreed and though there was a short pause, a girl of white would eventually step out and reveal herself. Without thought, the hunter inhaled sharply. It was bad enough that there was one, but she was worse than the first. A witch to these lands as she offered her feeble blessing of the Gods, but there was only one God.

The scarred one was quick to speak up and perhaps give his best attempt at apologizing with an indirect scolding, though any sliver of respect for the action was quickly squashed by his follow up of false Gods. Only the High Elk may control the happenings of this world. I'd like to believe your intention is well, but your words are an insult to him. I would offer a warning, though it's obvious that he has already shunned you and your kin.

Red eyes dropped to the feather before his cousin, an offering...from the birds? God was this guy dense. To even suggest that the birds might be worth more than their elk was insanity, but for once he kept his mouth shut only offering a roll of his eyes. Surely Celnes would give her little smile and thanks in hopes of some kind of appreciation from these two.