i'm not a saint

Wessex nods. Apparently their are other Gods, and she’s finding it rather irritating that the heralds allowed such information to disappear from the Ground. What harm simply knowing could have done is beyond her, but… ah, that’s another conversation for another day. “Someplace cold, but I’ve got that covered.” Neron will help. “I also need the bones of something that died upon the Tundra and stones from the Fangs. Help me with the first?” She could probably manage it by herself - easily, actually - but Sunjata has just become infinitely more interesting and they still need to discover that they’re eskimo siblings (thanks Hotaru!). And the Tundra is a vast place, so why not take this opportunity? And as for the latter part, well, that should be easy too. WESSEX come, you spirits that tend on mortal thoughts unsex me here