Fairspell Meadow Divine and Witchy

"Wasn't the rule that you cannot enter the realm of dead twice, while you are alive yourself?" Dwin scratched behind her ear trying to remember, what else she knew about the Underworld. It did not come easy - she was young and too busy living to have any lasting interest in dying. In her eyes that was a long, long, long way ahead. 

"But he was a god - right? That might not apply to them, I think," she mused. "Hey - if he is in contact with the dead - can you pass on messages to them?" it was the next brilliant idea. Just think of all the opportunities! "Or ask questions? I have at least five grandmothers and grandfathers that I would love to talk to," she looked at Ash Paw quite seriously. She was not messing around.