Skill: Seer
The tugging stopped, her eyes flickering to the man who stood still in the corner of her vision. She regarded him in silence. The voice was of someone she knew, his scent bringing back memories of the great hall where drinks were spilled and bellowing laughter could be heard. There was no doubt in her mind who he could be, the man with one arm, the son of the all-seeing.
Was this the reason she had been dragged through the planes of existence? Her eyes lowered to the dry tundra grasses at her feet, a breath of the salted air filling her lungs. Without her well, she could not cast her eyes to see what had been planned, but perhaps with a token from him, she might cast an eye into the near future. She would not be able to see an entire lifetime, but that was not often what mortals wanted, was it?
She had no power in this realm.
Was this the reason she had been dragged through the planes of existence? Her eyes lowered to the dry tundra grasses at her feet, a breath of the salted air filling her lungs. Without her well, she could not cast her eyes to see what had been planned, but perhaps with a token from him, she might cast an eye into the near future. She would not be able to see an entire lifetime, but that was not often what mortals wanted, was it?
Tyr, god of war and justice. It is no surprise that you are the one meddling in mortal affairs.she quipped, dead eyes lifting back across the bay. Gulls soared, calling to each other with their cries and caws. Briefly, she flickered a glance at the sombre man, the loss on his face, the confusion unmasked in her presence.
You seek answers, it seems. But I do not have them.
She had no power in this realm.
