Larksong Grotto What gods bring

AW!
Ulfric?

She was determined to keep her promise to the young mother of the blizzard, and would, in due course, offer her proof of it. For the time being, a few days after the ceremony, Aspa had set out in search of the warrior disguised as a hunter, bearing with her the pelt she had taken from the young lynx Ayovi had brought her just days before. The skin had not been cleanly cut—it was plainly not the work of a seasoned hunter. There was no mistaking that the handiwork belonged to the sorceress.

The soothsayer wove her way through the hollows of the grotto, her right eye closed, ears keen and alert.