Moonspear halloween

Sialuk furrowed her brow at her father's response. She, of course, blamed her misinterpretation rather than anything he might have done wrong. It was frustrating, these bones, but she felt like there was so much to learn from them. Their answers never seemed cut and dry, that was for sure, and she pondered over them a moment longer, remembering the second meaning.

Maybe it is not you, then, but whoever was teaching you? she half-asked. Perhaps the bones were speaking not from her father's perspective, but from his mother's. It reminded her of her discussion with Nikai and about the ancestral spirits.