Dragoncrest Cliffs take up your broom, no gods are left

Antumbra growls low, listening as Vercingetorix explains his encounter twice over with what seems to be Caiaphas. Another thorn in her side. Literally. Her guard hadn’t known about her, having assumed she’d stayed gone after last time. It’s been one bump in the road after another ever since she’s gotten home.

“Are you with Caiaphas?” she asks. Antumbra doesn’t know much about the woman in question, has only seen her once and Rosalyn had been there too. Now, she realizes she misread the situation entirely back in the fields but there’s nothing to be done now. She can only pick up the pieces of her mistake and make sure there isn’t another one.