Intense foresight often comes when the mind is in its most unguarded state.
The reason it mostly takes the form of prophetic dreams is that the time when one is asleep is when the mental barriers of humans are weakened.
When such a vulnerable mind suddenly encounters a strong symbol of disaster—
Foresight stealthily infiltrates the mind like a creeping fog, quickly taking over the entire field of vision.
Sisle was half-dozing.
She perked up her ears briefly at the sound of distant wolf howls but soon lowered her eyes again, careful not to offend the council member who had volunteered to guide them.
Perhaps she was a bit tired from days of enthusiastic relief efforts. Besides, the monotonous scenery along the slow-flowing river didn’t particularly excite the young girl.
After leaning against the boat’s side in a daze for some time, Sisle felt the previously calm waves of the Breeze River suddenly churning violently.
“……?”
What’s this?
Sisle looked around in confusion. Just moments ago, she had been bored by the peaceful scenery, but now the boat she was on was in the midst of a storm.
Waves crashed fiercely against the boat, threatening to capsize the small pleasure craft with their menacing force.
The opposite riverbank was not spared either. Above the rapidly rising river, trees whipped by…