Ravensblood Forest daddy's getting hot [ part i ]

i cannot worship myself, they tease lightly, retiterating back to the belief that they are the dreadfather in mortal flesh and bone. a twitch of their tail is given; followed by a soft gesture of their muzzle to communicate that they were deviating from the path of the well marked borders. towards the dark beating heart of the bleeding forest.

it does not have to be private, they speak now in hushed tones, as if the trees might whisper their words back to the daedra. perhaps they were. but your presence might influence the threads the bones reveal. at any rate, they were skilled enough to be able to discern the differences. luckily, i am a strong seer. a waifish grin is given as they lead the way.

i'll start a part ii for this thread soon ( before i leave work if i have time but definitely sometime tonight when i get home from work ); that way i can use this for warrior & the second one for the seer trades. feel free to either reply once more or simply archive as is. <3