"Alright, so the summary is that the effects of multiple global spells in the awakened areas are mutating and cloning the exiles into the crazed." The old lady begins her story without explanation or any form of clarification as to what exactly she is talking about.
"Wait, back up a bit. How? Where? Since when?" Cain asks, trying to understand her rambling.
"I've been waiting here forty-three years for you to show up. If you can't be punctual, at least try to keep up." The seer complains, rolling her eyes at Cain as if her statement should make perfect sense and need no additional details.
"Madam, I've barely been in this world for two years." Cain points out, but she waves away his argument.
