Tarnessh Listens-To-Silence:
Tarrnesh entered the conical tent, unsure of what he would find inside or where he was. He assumed it must be the vision tests that he had heard spirit-seers experienced.
The tent is filled with dense smoke and music. Strangely enough it doesn't hurt to breath and
Tarnessh is able to locate the offending fire and
Smokey Jojo sitting next to it. He's the source of the music, playing a long bone flute some six feet in length. The Sun Hawk brave has no idea what animal could possibly provide a bone that long...
Eventually the Shaman stops his beautiful melody, the smoke clearing to a barely noticeable fog.
"So you wish to learn a charm? One that throws up a barrier of blinding light I seem to remember."
Tarnessh can see that from the ceiling hangs scores of gourds, small, fat, thin and huge. They move slightly, agitated by the hot thermals from the fire.
The flute has vanished, replaced with a long skewer affixed to which is a dressed bird of some kind. It gets placed on two supports and Smokey Jojo indicates that Tarnessh should turn it.
"You had visions during your initiation did you not?"