Melantha

Zahira's Fortunes And Prophecies..

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"ahh..my child..every single creature has a past..and a future..even if that future is unseen or unknown”

the raspy voice of the seer echoed through the tomb as if she was everywhere and nowhere.. but just as the female skydancer blinked the ridgeback was already hovering over Melantha..the many eyes on her body blinking out of sync

"yoouu..are a difficult one.."

Zahira inhaled taking a hefty sniff of the Skydancer's scent..and outstretching a hand plucking a scale and feather from her and carrying the items to her scrying bowl and pouring in some Cairn Soil and grabbing a waterskin and pouring the contents into it.. grabbing a stirring stick and stirring the items around.. pulling out a Seeker's Eye freshly plucked and plopping it into the bowl as a large green poof of smoke was formed..

"aah..I see! you..you are or used to be..a cursed Changling Child in the Unseelie court..you were such a vengeful fae.. raised in the arms of the Dullahans..it is no wonder why you forgot your past..having to be used as a conduit for an Unseelie Court's hit list must have been hard for you..at such a young age.."

walking over to the side of the tomb and pulling out a small potion bottle covered in cobwebs the ridgeback poured the last bit of the alchemic brew into the bottle and drank the rest herself putting a cork on the bottle and tying a small bit of leather chord to it..and then walking up to Melantha

"stay away from fae rings..if you feel your answers fading..just inhale the smoke from the bottle..but do not drink it unless you wish to convulse from the more..vivid visions..but should you choose to view the more violent visions..be sure to do it in a private room away from your clan mates with the door locked..you may end up harming them as a Dullahan.."