“But…”
“Lorn, it would have happened whether we had come here or not. The place was a coincidence, but the time would not have changed. That much I can see from my experience.”
“So it is true then?” her father asked. “You have become a seer?”
Zya thought for a moment, seeking the answers inside. “No, not by a long shot. I am on the path, but it does not feel right with me. There is something else that needs to temper the visions. Something that I need to seek with in this city. I still do not know what it is.”
This concerned Lorn. “You know that you will not be able to remain here. The wise women will come for you.”
“They will not.” Zya countered, her voice full of authority. “They have already taken me in, back in the tribal gathering.”
“But… that only happens.” Lorn could only thin
