Never deal with seers. That’s what the leader of our band always cautioned.

“You can’t dictate the winds of fate— no more futile than trying to shift the side the sun rises.”

Plus, you never know when a seer decides to hold back information after you’ve insulted them. Hell hath no fury like a seer scorned.

Other mercenary bands fell victim to incomplete visions and fragile egos. Anton kept Rivenna’s Wings away from those dangers with his wisdom & explosive temper.