[color=D6CC88]The woman knew.  She'd said too much, and the woman knew and--

"Wh-what?"  Amuné wiped the tears from her face, sniffling, though she wasn't going to be calm right away.  "No, it's not -- it's not just future.  I See...I See past too, and present sometimes.  ...And I know, it's not helpful or anything.  All I do is get in trouble and need help."  Her expression was fragile, her posture tense and wary, like she still expected to get hurt.  "I know a little, but...I can't really control it.  There was no one to teach me.  Mommy's a healer Magi, and Daddy has the blessing of Saint Kedo, like Ethan, and they showed me what they could, but I've never even met someone else with Sight.  ...And Daddy says that I have to be careful even of other Magi, because Seers get misunderstood a lot."

Taliya grabbed a book and opened it, and when she waved the girl over Amuné approached slowly and looked at the picture the woman pointed at.  "That's it!  That's what I Saw!  ...Not cut out for what?  Besides...monsters are just monsters."  She dropped her head, wiping her eyes as tears threatened again.  "It's p-people that are really bad.  Like the ones in the suits."  She shuddered.  She didn't want to think about that.  "It's not just the...rökorm?  Not just that, there's others...."  Glancing at Taliya for approval, she flipped through the book until she found the page with the dog lizards.  "Vaz-ra.  There were these too, Kensen and the other man were fighting them.  That's happened already, or is still.  Sometimes they were fine.  But sometimes more came, and there were too many.  Even for them.  They got hurt.  And then...sometimes there was something else too, that's the ones when it was really bad, but I didn't get a good look, I just knew it was bad."

She looked up at Taliya.  "I just want to find my parents.  That's all," she said in a small, solemn voice.  "Fighting is bad.  I don't like it.  I know sometimes you have to, like if monsters are after you, but I don't understand why people are bad like that.  It's not right.  Especially for Magi.  Magi are supposed to help people, but I can't even do that."  She frowned at the book and flipped back to the page with the rökorm, then looked at Taliya again.  "Would it be okay if...I tried something?"[/color]