Dragoncrest Cliffs intervention

totally fine!

I ask the bones when my heart struggles to find an answer, Sialuk replied. It had answered many things for her, from how to handle a situation when an injured wolf had come to her doorstep, to where her path should take her next. And while these things could have been answered with a guess, there was a certain surity to the advice the bones had given that set her mind at ease about the outcomes.

When Sobeille returned with the rugged antler, Sialuk studied it for a long while, noting the moss that clung to it, the way teeth marks littered its surface. It was a single thing, rather than the multitude of bones Sialuk's companion had brought her over the years, but the Moonspear wolf still felt it could be used.

This, I think, is a tool for questions who have only two outcomes. May I? she asked, reaching a front paw toward the sacred bone.