Hunter's Moon

All is as it is foretold by Mother Sontheil

Pay respects where your mother rests

Receive a hairpin in exchange for a kindness

Hear all verses of the mummer's song

Receive a gift that points ever north

Receive a vial of poison from a grateful pedlar

Feed an apple to a horse

Cast off the hunt and set forth toward lands unknown

Endure a bitter end, as other women of like fate before you

A knife earned in brave service

Break free from capture

Evade capture