"You are back again, Son of Erik," The Seer said.
She wore the same long clothes, up to her shins, the colorful ones but the quality of the garment used was not as silky smooth as the high classers.
She also had numerous colored beads that hung on her neck and her wrists. Her face emanated like a glow of friendliness as if seeing the son of Erik Berkley for the first time.
"I need information from you, Seer," Lance had his curt bow. With him on his journey were Damian and George. Joe was tending with the newly born Zelklings, as he likes to call them, and was also harvesting captured rats from the rebel members.
"I am glad that you come here and thank you face to face about your businesses here in Axiom. I hope that you have not encounter an Abominant again on your way here," Seer said cheerfully.
