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.
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the town into the embrace of twilight. It was the appointed time Fangluan had mentioned, and Ling Yue, now feeling somewhat better, made her way to the Red and Black Dragon Emperor's statue. There, her uncle's friends were supposed to meet her.
Ling Yue's thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of Fangluan's companions.
"Hello there you must be Fangluan's neice a pleasure to meet you"
"same here empress"
"and same here as well"
||Empress huh||
They were a lively group with diverse personalities, and it was clear they had been friends for a long time.
"Ah, there you are!" Fangluan exclaimed, joining the group and patting Ling Yue on the back. "I see you've met my old buddies. These folks know how to make any night memorable."
||Keep your expectations in check, Ling Yue. It's a vast town, and the Seer is renowned for his elusive nature.||