Third Person POV:
Night still held the Elyndor when Lincoln ascended the spiral stairs to the tower of the seer.
The halls were so quite; even the guards had already in their chamber and some are on their positions.
The only sound that he can hear was the soft thrum of the barrier and his own heartbeat.
As he arrive in front the door of the High Seer, he did not knock and tried to just enter. But before he could enter, the doors to the Seer's room slid open, as soon the door open a voice from the inside echoed.
"Enter."
Candles drifted in the air. The light showed shelves of books, floating runes, and the shadow of the High Seer standing before the massive window, her veil flapping in the chill wind that seeped through the window.
Lincoln moved forward, every part of his body are
