TheCovenSees

 The Walker has tripped one of our magick sigils in Appalachia. Once we recover our sigil we should be able to trace their blood back to them. 

  Walker , Who ever and wherever you are, you must remain careful In treading your path. The trees have ears and they listen. Not only do the Fairfolk not dare dance around these parts, something else does, in your heart of hearts you know that. You do not know us and neither do we you. So whether you find this and seek us out or we find you and you come with us. Fret not we will make contact soon enough -M

 The most recent Ceremony was held to honor traditions and help keep balance to the order of things. The guidance of Mother and the Three Arc 's was most appreciated and duty's were appointed. The month's of Summer are soon to end. We have hope that out of all the victims, The Walker will be found soon. 

Two siblings came forward last night to join us in arms. May we welcome them into our ranks. They come to us after fleeing a southern chapter of [Redacted] . May we show them kindness in following a different path. Let them know that Mother guides with a gentle but firm hand although treacherous attitudes will not be tolerated. As we our working towards a better future opposed to The Tall One . May we officially grant them access to our sanctum during the next Ceremony. -T

It's a prerogative, to make sure that every voice in the Coven can be heard. Our Dear Old Mother takes such pride when we can be so well spoken. Though our tenants must always be followed. The next meeting is soon. May we soon all worship together.   -M

 The Whisperer and it's prophecy aren't to be taken lightly. It lies and does everything it can to be right in the end. If you see it, don't approach. 

 Siblings take to the world as the day soon comes that we shall find the one known as the Walker. Old Mother  says to search high and low since they must be located before the harvesters catch wind that they are soon to be awakened from those who were taken so very long ago..... -M