Blackfeather Woods The Silence

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This afternoon, the Seer sat in the grove with the sacred willow. 
Eldritch stared almost entirely unblinking as her thoughts came and went, while she was listening for the Daedra. At her paws sat the skull of a coyote she had found, a skeleton somewhere past the woods. 

It wasn't a wolf skull, but would do all the same for what she wanted it for. 
Divination. 
Eldritch turned her gaze downward to the skull, a paw resting almost lovingly on the bone as she began to mutter, swirling her paw over the coyote skull as if enchanting it. 

"Daedra, hear me, bless this skull, so I may see the unseen, and tell of things past, present future. In the Night Mother's name I consecrate the teeth of this fallen beast, so I may use them for these purposes." 

From there, she began to pull the teeth out of the skull, with effort, mind you, and proceeding to drop them onto a rabbit pelt that she would later take to her den for storage until they were needed.