Larksong Grotto it's always you

His head reared, doe's lifeblood an ugly, bloodied smear on yellowed teeth. Graciously, Satori unlatched and stepped forward to inspect his work. The throat was a mangled mess, not the clean death she was used to, but still she crouched at her side with a head dipped low in prayer.

A quiet whisper of thanks for Cernunnos for giving them the opportunity to feed, and for the doe herself for being part of nature's cycle. During her ritual, she paid no mind to Faust until she motioned with her tail for him to join her.

"Please, let us eat together. She is as much your kill as she is mine." A practiced tug as the druid began to tear meat from her belly, pausing only to offer him chance to feast.