Jan 21, 2020
Closed for @scngswan
The courtyard was quiet that afternoon. This area has always been hectic. But the seer opted to read anyway. The wind blew slightly in his hair, the opaque eyes hidden behind it. There was the seer, highlighting and adding notes in the margins when he heard a sound. Tiresias tensed up. He didn’t see it in his visions- was it that thing launting is visions. The seer turned around, the scowl on his face.
“Show yourself.” He stated. “Sttate who you are!”
