Liam stared at the Seer for several seconds without saying anything. The revelation from Agatha and the others had already been difficult enough to process, but now that he was standing directly in front of the being they had spent their lives worshipping, there was another question burning far more intensely in his mind. He didn't understand why he felt as though he knew her. He didn't understand why her presence felt strangely familiar despite the fact that, as far as his memories were concerned, he had never met her before. And most importantly, he didn't understand why his instincts kept telling him that there was something between them that his current memories simply couldn't explain.
He finally broke the silence.
"Is it true?"
