Skill: Seer
His deduction wasn't wrong but Urdr had a feeling he was being too direct with the bone's reading. The ghost of a smile pulled at one side of her maw, almost charmed by the youth. He was... Peculiar.
Her eyes lifted to the boy, discarding the hold the bones had on her mind, and truly looked at him. Instead of answering his question, as elusive as she was, she decided to be indirectly direct.
Yes,she breathed,
But no,there was a small dance of humour on her tongue.
If a line points straight ahead of the caster, it is simply something favourable. In this case, a yes.This must have been the most words she'd exchanged with someone in a long time, but she could not stop herself from explaining her craft.
Her eyes lifted to the boy, discarding the hold the bones had on her mind, and truly looked at him. Instead of answering his question, as elusive as she was, she decided to be indirectly direct.
Death haunts the north, Tyrson.
