Beware the almighty 'Seer' who wanders the Murim. He knows all and sees all. The seer can predict the future and his predictions have never before been wrong. Those who heed his advice may be given a second chance while for all the others who don't... impeding doom awaits. The seer's words are absolute. How might you recognize him you ask...? There have been rumors of this man clad in black whose eyes shine a clean crimson glare right through his hermit hat when provoked. He is also rumored to be carrying a Demonic Sword. And if the rumors are to be believed he is actually quite young. P.S.: Yes, I am aware that the title might have turned out a bit inaccurate. Forgive this junior.
"In a dark, dark forest, there was a dark, dark labyrinth. In the dark, dark labyrinth, there was bright, bright life. Below, however, was another dark, dark maze, within which there was bright, bright suffering..."
"Ah, this again? Stop it already, fuck off, cringe," the seer groaned from the ground on which he lay.
The visibility in this part of the maze was worse – five meters at most.
The seer collected himself and the princess and began moving close to the wall.
<Blue: You should make it to the next challenge in a day or two. See you then.>
There was some struggle. The seer whipped up a torch, and they stumbled from one dead end to the next. However, the seer's sense of direction was rather good, so it wasn't that bad.
After a few hours of walking and piggyback riding the princess, the seer collapsed onto the ground, face flat. He was tired and drifted off into a much-needed sleep.