Verdigris Ravine Enter: Spider-Goddess

there’s always two ways out. qiao’s gaze traveled the high red steps — but her gnarled finger pointed downriver. 

she cast the sigil bones. they clattered across the red stone, their orientation composing a story. you would do well to avoid the coyotes here. 

this was not divine prediction spoken by the to’lang. it was simple courtesy. the to’lang, however, evoked the image of a star and a bear. the bear is your star-sigil. safe travels as you leave this place.