"I understand," Cassandra said, crouching as Syeira sagged. "Do you need to come with me? Or would you like to just let me work?" She would not do anything to the other seer without permission, but with her own ability to see the threads of fate, she was fairly certain she could help make what the other was seeing a reality.

She'd always been good at that sort of thing.

"Will you be all right if you stay here, do you think?"