Bab 221: Interlude: Prophesy of the Fall

Ai heard the clamour of thunder as she woke up from a vision. She breathed heavily as cold sweat soaked her clothes. Darkness clouded her vision, but that was nothing new, being blind and all.

But with the fright she got, she couldn't even figure out the general direction of her aura.

Grasping, she reached for the water on the side of her table. The glass fell before she could even clutch it, reminding her that she had unconsciously burned a good amount of her Fortune in that dream.

Ai would have to spend some time in clumsiness or bad luck to get her balance of Fortune back. But that wasn't her concern, for now, considering the disaster that was about to hit the little town of Wayshire.

'Is this the reason I'm here?' she wondered.

"Sister Fen," Ai called, bellowing at the top of her lungs. "Sister Fen, please, it's an emergency."

The handsome circus crew leader was sleeping in the next section of the tent, yet Ai had to yell out of her mind to get a response.