The intuition of Seer Amestris seemed to be so extremely spot on that she couldn't keep listening to the ramblings of the Extremity of Lunacy that she was frankly displeased with for her recent actions.
{You talk so fucking much that you fail to realize the so called enemy who was smitten out of-}
{It's Osmont who is behind this. You think I didn't put that together?} The brows of the Extremity of Lunacy rose as she sneered.
{Can I still not be excited? Can I not look forward to seeing the downfall of this guy firsthand? I-}
BZZT!
Their figures were suddenly warped from the room they were in to appear in a domain filled with royal purple crystals lining up all surfaces, a tall amethyst throne visible in the distance as atop it, the burly figure of a man hardened by years in the forge could be seen seated.
