Her black cat hisses at him but he simply rolls his eyes at her.
"Have you been tracking them as I instructed? Have they managed to stumble onto anything?"
The old fortune teller gazes at the still armoured man. His pale face reminds her of both his Father and Mother.
"As you requested my Lord. Thanks to the 'Location charm' Egrow slipped into one of the horses saddlebags, in conjunction with my crystal ball, it's been easy to scry upon them. They found the Lightning tree they were searching for and, after trying to drain them of their life essence, it gave them something that's been leading them in a specific direction... It could be the pool that you seek."
Sir Briefadel's eyes darken as he leans forward.
"Do you really think so?"
The old fortune teller also leans forward until their faces are almost touching the mystic orb between them.
"I want to free your Mother just as much as you do and finding this pool and the gate hidden beneath is the best chance we have."
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