Racharra’s response was not the most comforting. She pulled her head back, snow having gathered there amongst the touches of white flecked fur. ”...Direct? You mean THAT is from your gods?” she questioned, eyes flickering from the woman to the blue light reflecting in the sky. She shrugged a bit.
”Guess we can go say hi, might as well, it looks like the one from the dreams, does it not?” she asked then, assuming that Racharra had the dream just like Ketamine did. The shared dreams were certainly a strange thing, so might as well go confirm what they saw no? She then nudged the larger women with her nose, before stepping her way to the flame.
All good, happens with all the characters! Feel free to shuffle them both over to the flame!


