Chapitre 13: THE SEER

On a fateful morning.

Old Granny woke up quite early, she wore an old rugged cloak and slipper away quietly from the cottage. She was lucky to see a carriage, she payed extras pennies just to get the coach man ride to the outskirts of the village.

She arrived at the old abandoned thatch house and knocked twice at the wooden door. It was opened by a very old looking woman with a long white hair, she supported herself with a Cain.

"I've been expecting you" The old woman said as she led granny in.

"It's getting out of hand. Amalia" Granny said to the old woman.

Amalia sighed as she begun to turn the soup she had been boiling.

The small house had strange looking objects surrounding it. From candles to strangle liquid substances, cowries, old torn books and other weird things.

"Our time on Earth is almost up" Amalia said to granny who sigh as realization hit her.