Lead To My Fate [AW]

ooc: looking to get some intellect point with a religious ritual, feel free to observe, chat him up or if you have a religious character of your own Ashiel would be curious to learn.

With the snake held firmly between his teeth Ashiel made his way toward the runestones. He wasn't sure about this but Griff seemed to be insistent that this was the way to achieve the fallen god's blessing and secure some sort of luck for himself in achieving his ambitions. There was more to it of course and he was sure the kite would lay it all out. "This way master!" The kite soared over his head and was swallowed by the mist. Ashiel remained still for a moment as he watched the tendrils of gray seem to hover and shimmer in the air before he too let it devour him. The morning was chill and dew made the grass wet and slick and as he broke into a clearing he could only stare at the ring of massive stones that stood like teeth rising straight out of the ground. Ashiel set the serpent down and looked to the bird expectantly. "Talk" "You" Think