By the time I finally looked toward the clock, several hours had passed. The common room had emptied, and the remains of our supper had long since been cleared away. I rubbed my eyes, stifling a yawn as Jenna finished asking about the ancient fortifications surrounding the Heartland.
"I... think that's everything I remember," I murmured. "At least, everything important. There are other visions, but most are rather vague."
"I can't believe you've seen so much. It must have been hard, keeping it all pent up inside," Luxxa murmured.
I blinked, noticing the stacks of parchment spread across the table. There were dozens of pages, covered in neat handwriting, with little diagrams and notes filling the margins.
"Wait... you've been writing all this down? I mean, I saw you get them, but…" I hunched my shoulders, flushing slightly. "I would have worded things differently."
Luxxa smiled gently. "You spoke wonderfully. I'd rather casual conversation than cryptic prophecies any day."
