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Out in front of the altar, sitting with their back to you, is a wolf. Or at least, it is the shape of one - for although the rowan moon illuminates the sky, this figure is ashen black, void of light or feature.
You are observing the way the moonlight is simply swallowed by the form when it speaks, its voice a gutterall rumble.
“I know you are there.” It does not turn to face you.
You remain still. Silent.
“Don’t be afraid,” the voice says. “It is almost time. Come and see.”

---*---

Hesitantly, Augur stepped forwards, out of the shadows and into the light. The dark figure was as enticing as they were disturbing, after all, and deep in his chest, a thirst for knowledge- knowledge that felt forbidden, knowledge that tied his sister's tongue and stopped her speech...
He wanted to know what was to come.
He was afraid, despite instruction.
But he was so curious that it ached in his chest, he had to see this through.

+3 Souls to Augur

Description

Out in front of the altar, sitting with their back to you, is a wolf. Or at least, it is the shape of one - for although the rowan moon illuminates the sky, this figure is ashen black, void of light or feature.
You are observing the way the moonlight is simply swallowed by the form when it speaks, its voice a gutterall rumble.
“I know you are there.” It does not turn to face you.
You remain still. Silent.
“Don’t be afraid,” the voice says. “It is almost time. Come and see.”

---*---

Hesitantly, Augur stepped forwards, out of the shadows and into the light. The dark figure was as enticing as they were disturbing, after all, and deep in his chest, a thirst for knowledge- knowledge that felt forbidden, knowledge that tied his sister's tongue and stopped her speech...
He wanted to know what was to come.
He was afraid, despite instruction.
But he was so curious that it ached in his chest, he had to see this through.

+3 Souls to Augur