The head Shaman spoke of celebration and they all begun chattering among themselves, Baraxan turned to take his leave and Snow followed. They made their way to a smaller tent and Snow followed him inside, making herself comfortable on the floor. Snow was both curious and grateful that a Seer was who had found her, he may be able to help her break this curse. Soon he looked down at her and spoke as his eyes locked with hers. She offered him a slow blink to show that she understood.<br/><br/>As the tent flaps opened again, Snow immediately stood only to be faced with the oracle. She relaxed and sat beside Baraxan as the woman talked. She mentioned how woman already begun fighting over Baraxan, if wolves could roll their eyes, surely Snow would have. She couldn't believe how easily these woman would swoon over anyone who had the slightest bit of power. None would actually care about the person. The oracle then mentioned the elf and Snow's ears perked slightly 'Maybe she can help...' she thought hopefully.<br/><br/>When the oracle mentioned marriage, Snow let out a sneeze in protest 'Marriage!' she thought.<br/><br/>As if to have read her mind, Baraxan also chimed in an how it was against their laws.<br/><br/>The oracle only seemed to laugh at the thought and left before anymore could be said on the subject.<br/><br/>Out side the sounds of gleeful clan members could be heard and Snow have a low bow as Baraxan stood. She really didn't blame him for not wanting to partake in the festivities, she really wasn't a fan either. She followed him back out of the tent and made sure to keep her eyes scanning for any possible dangers.