Dragoncrest Cliffs I swear I know what I’m doing

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Ghosts?

Quite a bit, used’ta be my duty on Samhain. Sadbh pressed their ears forward, thick tail curving behind them as they thought.

I know a fair few divinin skills other than entrail readin, but that’s always been my go to. They’d taught more than their fair share of youngin’s to read what was spelt in the guts. Everything about them had a story, even Sadbh’s skeptical mother had agreed to that.