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[grumpyseer]

The good news is, Dominic's vision is coming back.

The bad news is, it's not coming back nearly fast enough for his liking. All he can see right now are vague blurs of dark and not-so-dark. It's an ordeal just to navigate the main bar area, so he settles into the table closest to the stairs and orders breakfast from the waitrat that just brushed

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[gone_byebye]

"Hey, Dominic," says a familiar voice form not far down the bar. "How's it going?"

[grumpyseer]

"Could be better," admits Dominic. "Hi, Ray."

He's not looking at Ray. Or at much of anything.

[gone_byebye]

"... that doesn't look right," says Ray, who's not nearly as clueless as he used to be. "Something wrong with your eyes?"

[grumpyseer]

"I've got Seer's Shroud. It's a temporary blindness that comes from overusing second sight," he explains. "It is wearing off, just very slowly."

[ushouldcwhatic]

He'd been away for a while. Quite a while. What happens when you decide to go on a little 'holiday' in the lands of fae.

But there was a sucked in breath, and a muttered curse at the fumbling seer's predicament.

Then a familiar voice, "Dominic? What happened?" Johnny was being careful not to come in contact since he had an idea.

Because something like it happened to a future version of him.

[grumpyseer]

"Seer's Shroud," says Dominic. "Temporary blindness, It'll wear off in a day or so. Hi, Johnny."

[ushouldcwhatic]

"Hi...Temporary? It's happened before?" The questioning tone was clear, and still showed concern. There was a scrape of chair legs against the floor as Johnny sat down at the table.

[grumpyseer]

Dominic nods. "It happens when you overtax your second sight. Sort of the body's way of saying 'enough already.'"