Madame Sylande was a true Seer. She saw only what the Winds showed her,
nothing more. She had forseen Reaibn finding the Eye, and the insanity to
come. She had not left Caemlyn because it was her home, and her own small
Art provided a small manner of protection from the craziness raging through
the country. She had awoken early that day, knowing that Emry was coming. The only question was, what had he seen, and how much truth should she reveal... she made tea and pastries, put on her nicest clothes, and awaited the arrival of her true king....
Emry had a huge hangover that morning, but it was not the pain he was focused on. No, it was the dreams! He had dreamed that he was King of the realm... it had felt so real. This was not the first time, either. It was time to seek the wisdom of Madame Sylande, an old friend and a soothsayer of considerable skill and wisdom. Leaving his whiskey bottle behind for the first time in recent memory, he put on his best clothing and headed for her home...
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