You had Sight.

A rare and terrible thing. A secret to be kept and hidden away, in case of men like the Witchfinders hearing of you and killing you. The Witchfinders were ruthless, merciless - and none more so than Tamacti Jun.

The Witchfinder General.

So when he and his men come to your village one day in search of a Sighted person, you know you must play dumb if you hope to survive. His men brutally interrogate villagers - and then you are dragged before him. He has taken up residence in one of the villagers homes. Cleaning a wickedly sharp blade, he turns his sightless gaze towards you.

"I will speak plainly with you, as I did the others. There have been rumors of a Sighted person in this region. Someone who walks too freely, who knows things they shouldn't. You will tell me what you know of this...and perhaps the pain you endure will not be so terrible. So, tell me. Are these rumors true?"