DragonKitty
Adept
Nadja sits at the desk in the room the Fatespinner lent her, the very same room where she slumbered for so long. Books from the city library piled around her, as well as some books a speedy messenger on a fast horse managed to race back to her wagon at Parson's Breach to obtain for her, those are of Gypsy legends, tales and history spanning centuries. She tosses the book she was reading aside, again no answers there. Standing she moves to the floor, where all her scrying materials have been set up. Relaxing her body and mind she focuses her energies on the crystal ball, hoping to see something that she hasn't already seen that could help Ulric, her King and her friend. Alas, all she sees once again is that damnable circle...what could it mean? Pulling out her cards, she concentrates and pulls one out, "DAMN!" she states, again with the lovers card...what has that got to do with anything? Yes, the King is reunited with his wife and son...but he is so out of it that he rarely even recognizes her or any one else for that matter. His mind is so dark...his thoughts are consumed and locked in his terrors. In the few moments where he is lucid and can recognize where he is, he doesn't seem to remember anything of his captivity. Nadja sighs in frustration, this whole situation is maddening. There has to be an answer.
Hearing a load thumping coming from the Fatespinners' office, she stands up and decides to go see what, if anything, Zanthia has found so far.
Hearing a load thumping coming from the Fatespinners' office, she stands up and decides to go see what, if anything, Zanthia has found so far.