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Clad in the robes of the devout, they wield ancient Snake magic with ease, and they spread their words with brilliant voices.
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Fear not my child, for the Snakes may be gone, but their messiahs still walk among us.
Clad in the robes of the devout, they wield ancient Snake magic with ease, and they spread their words with brilliant voices.
Are you a true believer in the Word of the Snake?
Then let the light descend upon thee, and the venom of power run through you.
For you have been chosen by not one, but two of the Pantheon to show your worthiness. Wear the robes of the Cult. Use their ancient magic to travel Skyrim unharmed, or wield their tooth where your prayers fall upon deaf ears.
Travel to the man that values such relics in a city to the north, and take what is rightfully yours.
May Snakey's petrifying gaze stop all those that draw close with their futile weaponry.
May S'chioma's wicked touch derange the ones that dare defy the Scaled Ones.
May you wield the teeth of Snakes like an unlimited set of poisonous blades.
All Hail to the Hiss!
