Cecil, Trinn, and The Seer
The Seer sat perplexed. Rachel had beaten him three times in a row, quickly. She had avoid all his traps and seen through all of his deception and he was rather confused by the outcome.
He was called The Seer for specific reasons and to be defeated in such a manner, and more than once, was quite baffling.
"I will protect you but you will come clean on who you are and what you have done." Rachel paused then calmly looked to him. "Where is my nephew's soul."
The Seer gulped rather loudly as he took in her gaze then he grimaced. "You truly have a bad impression of me. It is free and available for any set of parents. I did not kill him Milana."
Rachel looked at him appraisingly for a long, drawn out, moment, then she nodded. "Very well." She looked down at the game board and smiled. "Would you like to try again?"
He looked up at her with pursed lips. "Of course I do."
