lives in a hobbit hole || Ern and Touz's Nuzzle || roflysst || looking at a seed packet
Alright, hopefully this was it. Hopefully they were on the way to solving this thing and weren't just wasting time here. That'd suck.
Obligingly West began writing each of the runes down as Alec chose them, hoping that they'd not have to invoke them all too. Maybe just the ones they'd drawn? Eh. They'd find out soon enough.
Ehwaz, Hagalaz, Isa, across the top row, followed by Jera, a merkstave Tiwaz, and finally Ingwaz in the final position for The Well of Wyrd spread, literally drawn on the heath. ".... do you think we need to interpret them?" He eyed the drawn runes. Did Alec remember what he'd said about how the different positions in the spread worked?
He watched them. At least they looked good.
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