When I visited Lump and Tor, I often told them they were dull, then spent the rest of my time chasing Aleksi and watching his eyes light up when I gave him little prophecies of his fated path. Once, I was forced to draw out the simple prophecies as a captive at Ravenspire. Now, I’d do it all day for the young royals if they kept looking at me like I was some kind of bleeding goddess.