( For the last century or two, the Herald of Decayed Thoughts is easily reached by beseeching her in the Witchwood, in the caves and dark spaces underneath the trees. Both the fellow gods and mortals can tell if she's near by the collection of undead, rotting and skeletal alike, that serves as her retinue.
She can be found, in her lesser mortal form visiting a small farm, run by an elderly couple and bestowing upon them memories from dead relatives, the younger ones who live far away, and seeking that their lost livestock are given the proper rites of the dead.
In her godly form, slightly larger than she appeared as a mortal, Haelva flickers from skeletal to her previous mortal image, hidden mostly by a veil that falls from a sharp crown. She is mostly found raising the dead in the forest, or slinking from dark place to dark place -- though minding her own business for the most part. )
→ ota; the witchwood
She can be found, in her lesser mortal form visiting a small farm, run by an elderly couple and bestowing upon them memories from dead relatives, the younger ones who live far away, and seeking that their lost livestock are given the proper rites of the dead.
In her godly form, slightly larger than she appeared as a mortal, Haelva flickers from skeletal to her previous mortal image, hidden mostly by a veil that falls from a sharp crown. She is mostly found raising the dead in the forest, or slinking from dark place to dark place -- though minding her own business for the most part. )