tall girl with a stone constitution (tethys/eos adept ritual)

really sorry!

Caiaphas fidgeted -- soon the supplicants would come -- and in the meantime, she was overwhelmed with nervous energy.

As if possessed by a wild-hair, the rogue skipped about until Eos arrived. Tethys was entirely forgotten -- Caiaphas' attention fell entirely on the willow-limbed seawolf.

"Eos." She practically purred the name, dragging forth from the altar a lengthy strand of whelkweed. "The Mothers have noticed your devotion, and see fit to reward you." Caiaphas was no High Priestess -- as she spoke she tried her best to mimic the buoyant confidence she had often seen possess Psamathe. "Come forth, as our newest Adept."

The wraith would wait for the willow to rise, and then the two would resume ceremony. She would appoint Eos adept with most circumspect of mein, and that night the pack would feast merrily and in good spirits.