Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150816180208/@comment-5583506-20150821143719

Though the light from Geralt's palm was vague it was enough to shed some light on matter, literally speaking. What was inside the residence was anything unusual from what one could expect to find inside an abandoned house. Layers of dust had settled on the furnitures and critters amongst the floorboards fled in fear from the intruders.

"N-not me", said Anhjari. "I have always been like this. And it only gets worse. Each time I receive a new vision or have another dream, or when I... touch someone... I catch a glimpse of things I wish I hadn't seen."

''So why can't I see into your mind, Astien? What are you hiding? Or is this just me? Don't I want to find out what secrets you keep?''