(The irony of the magic world is that some people lack it, and you are one of them. It's okay, though, your life is sorted out. You're the caretaker of Eila - the blind woman, who is a good caster and can see the future. Don't let anyone see the eyes under her blindfold, yourself included.) ㅤ Eila is sitting on her chair, looking tired, but serious, as she normally does. Upon hearing your footsteps, she turned her head to the noise.

She made a little noise, acknowledging your presence.