The hyena stared, baffled into inaction, as the crowd tumbled toward her. Skeena bounced right off her chest, and she leaned down, snuffling over her child to ensure that the little one was unharmed, and offering one or two coarse licks of maternal affection. Giggle's ears rotated as the others spoke. Almost before they'd finished, she was grimacing, snapping out words in irritation.
"Stone! Gem! Runes! All at once, and so swift. What has happened?" Then, as if she suddenly decided she didn't care, Giggle gave a short, nervous chitter and turned to trot up to her bone pit. Her dark eyes cast briefly, and uncertainly, over the strange, glowing blue gemstone, and she again spoke.
"Runes--no, not familiar." Omen lit by her side, cawing once and folding its wings.
Giggle eyed the blue gem for a moment longer, with a critical eye--she seemed oblivious to the eagle, the spider and the rest.
"I will ask the bones--bones! Bones, better than stones." The crowd, such as it was, was making her a little nervous. Her thoughts were somewhat scattered, her heart racing as she snatched up a small but heavy skull. Her paws carried her swiftly to the ledge overlooking the pit--and then she jerked her head, casting the skull down into the bones.
For those who did not know her, it might seem a rather random reaction to the questions she was being asked--but as the bone clattered into the pile, and sent others scattering, she seemed to pay rapt and focused attention to them.
At length, she spoke. Her voice was still clipped--nervously irritable--but her words were sure.
"I do not know where it came from or what to do with it," she snapped,
"But I know what the bones say! The echo was broken! False! The voice of a god, misunderstood--or the not-god heard, and a God is heard!" With this possibly-less-than-helpful bit out of the way, the hyena took a sharp breath and continued.
"A bone revealed beneath! White and pure. A new beginning--new, yes! Good or bad I do not know but very dramatic. And the others, falling there-... they are gifts. Gifts will come."
With that said, apparently satisfied that she had done her part, Giggle looked to the others.
"Well? Where did you get it from? The Lorekeeper may know more. She knows much. If you wish to find her--go down this path, and follow the carved wall! But don't touch my mushrooms," she added, with a sharp bark.
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ROLL THE BONES