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Leucothoë would one day learn that none truly kept to the straight and narrow path. Leucothoë had always been one to never question that of which the sisters told her... but as she took part in practices, she would learn truths that she had not yet been able to see. For now, however, Leucothoë believed the best. Of her sisters, of Caiaphas. She could sense something about them all, as anyone might be able to, but had never thought to open the door.

Caiaphas question was answered with a nod. The High Priestess who holds the rituals typically will, but as there is none, it would be up to you. My mother was High Priestess at Themiscrya, I think that she would be happy to help if you required it. Her eyes turned to her two-toned leader, and though she knew she would be teaching Caiaphas things of Themiscrya and of rituals, she also knew she would be a pupil. Caiaphas knew more of this land than she did, and her tail waved. Have you any ideas? Leucothoë asked in a lilting voice, her voice pushing through the rain that slipped over her nostrils. She turned to snort, and looked back to her leader. She would be happy to aid her Queen in finding the sacrifice, bringing it home. Perhaps her mother might come, too. And Nesaea... and perhaps Callantha, who might be changing for the better.