07-27-2018, 10:04 AM
Solveig, as required, was present, though her relationship with Rosemary was still.... Rocky, to say the least. The Snowshoe sat in utter silence as the Head Soothsayer handled the following task for any new potential sages, her head held high, but her telepathy off, and her mouth shut tightly. Rosemary had won a few of their altercations in regards to Solveig and her telepathy, and the girl wasn't exactly inclined to speak "properly" at the moment, either. Though she bowed her head low to Pincher when he arrived, even he wouldn't be graced with the typical greeting infiltrating his mind.
Instead, she sat calm and stoic, watching those who arrived, and those who seemed interested enough to grab a bag and head out gathering. In any case, she had to hand it to Rosemary. This was an interesting way to conduct this; Solveig could just only hope that someone didn't poison themselves in the process.
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