Larksong Grotto What gods bring

light pp of ulfric, lmk if not ok <3

Their conversation whirled around her like a snowstorm. Satori remained none-the-wiser of what they spoke of, though their charismatic back and forths were reminiscent of friends, perhaps. Packmates?

Her attempts to unravel their relationship were thwarted by Aspa's obscene lack of respect for personal space. The druid tensed, whale-eyes betraying her discomfort though she allowed the investigation to proceed if only to see what the Witch might find, what she may unravel. 

"Satori - Priestess of Darukaal," she replied, anxious in anticipation as she listened to the man decipher Aspa's ramblings. "The Gods they- they laugh at me?" It was true. She was a false prophet. Brigid must have been watching her! Or Cernunnos himself must have set eyes upon her shoddy shrine. 

But they saw her. And they were fascinated. "What more do they say, witch?"