Dragoncrest Cliffs See, Winter comes to rule the varied year

the woman rightly hesitated.

val paused, allowing her the space she needed. he thought if anything, one ought to know what they were getting into.

no, not a cult. he shook his head, recalling ursus with a shiver down his spine. more like... a sisterhood. the things that are important to the outside world aren't so important here. he did not want to discourage her, so gave a slight smile.

there are no sacrifices or moon dances, no. just lots of women and children.