[WATCHFUL: SUCCESS] He sees things. You don’t expect him to, not distracted as he is by the swell of the water, the blood at his knuckles. He passes on a warning so you avoid the cobblestones that come loose, their mooring cast almost as adrift as he seems to be. He drifts from one place to the other, broad smile and warm green eyes opening doors and collecting secrets spilled like precious stones from the mouths of those that never knew better. He’s bright things from far away lands, blood spilled on docks fathoms deeper than you remember.
The lantern flickers next to you, but there’s no wind. Secrets fall from your lips like precious stones as you think out loud to yourself and wonder if that was always a habit you had, or does his smile, the glimpse of something warm under the brim of the cap compel you to speak?
“Be careful,” he says, moments before the stone under your feet seems to come alive.
WHISPERED SECRETS: TIME AND PLACE is increasing
DANGEROUS is increasing
WATCHFUL is increasingwatch your step…
