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Tamer-Ask favors of a spirit or other wordly being.

Sala is always looked after by a spirit named Lakshmi. Sala often asks questions or just talks to Lakshmi. Lakshmi will sometimes answer questions about things Sala may have forgotten because of her amnesia, but is just as likely to ignore her all together. Lakshmi often comes off as cold and/or distant, but in truth Lakshmi really loves Sala and would do everything in her power and more to keep her safe.
Lakshmi takes the form of a white fox with eyes blue eyes, to match her attitude, and appears to glow white or light blue. Lakshmi know all about Sala's missing past but refuses to answer any questions that Sala or anyone else may have.
Sala finds Lakshmi's name too long and will often just call her Laki. When other people try to use this nickname they often feel uneasy chills down their spine and feel eyes on the back of their neck.

Once per attack, when Sala rolls damage and gets a 1, Laki comes to her aid. Reroll the damage die and take +1 forward to Defy Danger

It's clear to me that Signy has a troubled spirit, in need of guidance or just a friend.
The Spirit's have told me of Tofa's unusual power's and I would like to see them for myself.
I have heard the spirits speak of Baelgrin's stories and would like to hear a new one from him directly.
Iorval helped me when I was alone, and I will return the favor.

The Glamour of Fae:
Your totems are imbued with Glamour. The gift of one will always count as leverage when you wish to Parlay with a mortal being. The following day any totems gifted in this manner will no longer count against the total that your pact allows.

Spirit Pact- You have created a pact with the spirit realm, allowing you to create up to 3 Worldly Spirit Totems. Sala's totems are carved into ice, they are very small and could fit easily in a pocket or on a necklace. They look rather plane but upon looking closely you can see very minute details.
Totem Creation- When you spend uninterrupted time (an hour or so) creating a new totem, you can bind any Worldly Spirit on the list.
Spirit Talk- When you say the name of a spirit bound to a totem you've made, instead of consuming a Charge, you can roll +Wis to keep it.
Spirit Catcher- When you witness a creature die, you can bind its spirit to a special totem you carry, roll + Wis.
Murmur- When you Discern Realities, you can also ask: What do the spirits whisper here.

At first Sala looks like any normal girl her age. She is skinny and a little short, she wears animal skins, with a hood in case of very cold weather and hide armor, her blonde hair comes to about shoulder length and can be unruly. But the most impressive thing about her is her eyes. They are, what appears to be an everchanging, mixture of dark and light blue, they draw peoples eyes and keep them there even if they want to look away. She seems to be able to stare into your very soul, and maybe one day she will be able to.
This was the closest I could get to the eyes I was thinking of.

Damage= D6
Armor= 1
HP=18
Load=8
5/8
Dungeon Rations 5 uses 1 weight
Carving Knife hand 1 weight
Ceremonial Dagger Hand 1 weight
Light armor made of hide 1 armor 1 weight
Poultices and Herbs 2 uses 1 weight

The girl awakes with a bruised and stiff body, the taste of snow and iron rests on her mouth. Opening her eyes and squinting at the bright light blinking of the snow and takes note of her surroundings. She seems to be in an abandoned clearing in the middle of a dead forest. The strangest thing though, is the small creatures that surround the clearing rabbits, foxes, badgers and even a couple small birds look at her look at her worriedly. Their outlines seem to waver and light seems to shine from inside them, some brighter than others. As she sits up the animals startle and run. But instead of disappearing into the distance they seem to vanish into thin air.
As she wonders what this could mean a voice seems to sound from inside her head. Those were spirits. Instead of feeling startled or surprised the voice was calming and even seemed familiar. "What happened to me? I-I can't remember anything... Wh-What's my name? What's your name?" A million more questions raced through her mind but she stopped as a headache grew in her temple. The voice was quiet but seemed to be contemplating. You really remember nothing? The headache grew in her temples. The voice seemed to pick up on her distress. Is something wrong? It said fear barely brushing its voice.
"It's nothing, just my head started really hurting, I'm sure it will pass in a minu-" Her voice cut off as visions flooded her head. Terror raced through every part of her being, she was running from someone or maybe something. She could feel fire on her back and the screams that rang in her ears. She tripped over some unseen object in her way, she put her hands in front of her to stop her fall and felt her hands touch something wet and sticky unlike normal snow. There was a lump of something by her. Feeling a pit in her stomach she began to turn her face.
She was pulled from her vision as quickly as it had started. For a moment she thought she felt warm arms around her but just like the vision it was gone in an instant and she couldn't tell if it had ever really been there.
Your name is Sala. You can call me Lakshmi. You need to start moving walk through those trees to your left. Listening to the voice Sala turned in the direction she had pointed out to her. "It's nice to meet you Lakshmi." She said with a smile and began pushing through the deep untouched snow.
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Lakshmi trotted carefully behind the girl who hummed a tune and showed no sign that she had anything wrong in any way. She watched the petit girl in thick animal skins giggle as she fell down a hill in the snow. Her unruly, blonde hair fell to her shoulders. Sala looked like any other girl if not for her eyes. They were an intense mix of dark and light blues that almost seemed to swirl. When you looked at them they seemed to draw you in like she could see into your very soul, and maybe one day with practice she could.