It took a second for her to remember no sunlight touched the city. Light coming through the window was much the same as the day before. After a quick wash, Sara grabbed her stuff and made haste down the stairs to find Leon filling a tiny reservoir in a glaive with his blood, and speaking with a woman dressed in clothes that almost revealed too much. “I...hope I'm not interrupting,” Sara said. “Sara, this is my friend, Caycee.” Leon said, attaching the blood glaive to the clothing on his torso. “Hello.” Caycee waved. “Let me guess, Kanara?” Sara asked. “Siena,” Caycee corrected. “Not bad,” Leon said. “The power of the Siena and Kanara both come from the mind, but the Siena have a very special gift. Call it intuition, or foresight.” “If you ever lose anything, or want your fortune read, just see me.” Caycee said. “You can see the future?” Sara asked. There was a short pause as Caycee tried to think of a way to explain. Nervously interlocking her hands, she said.
