Skill: Seer
This world was very sick indeed. From the moment she woke up that day to the time the sun began to fall behind the horizon, the gods had been at work. As the autumnal season began to draw in, so did the clouds, lying low on the land as if barely skirting the surface of the realm they travelled.
It was as the moon began to rise that the glow began, catching a wandering Urdr off guard. She couldn't tear her eyes away, watching at the clouds become forms that danced before her, walking across the highlands with ghostly prowess. Not a step could be heard, but their forboding figures became seared into the shaman's mind; burnt into her retinas.
It was as the moon began to rise that the glow began, catching a wandering Urdr off guard. She couldn't tear her eyes away, watching at the clouds become forms that danced before her, walking across the highlands with ghostly prowess. Not a step could be heard, but their forboding figures became seared into the shaman's mind; burnt into her retinas.
By the gods,she scarely uttered, jaw slackened in awe. Were they an omen sent by Frigg? Or perhaps it was the Witte Wieven coming to lure them to their demise. Urdr dared not move, trying to piece whatever this was together within her mind.
