I step into the tavern, looking around the familiar bar I had never been. It was rustic, well worn, and decently constructed. I blink my colorless eyes as I looked around, seeing the barmaid, who looked at me like I had three heads which was just silly, this wasn't<em>that</em>lifetime. I think. A quick touch to my face and the space around it confirms the theory; one head. Check! Not getting mixed up this time! I continue my look about, stepping out of the doorway as a rough handed worker man comes in, giving me an annoyed look at first that fades, seeing as I am in fact a very pretty thing! Or it could be the pale blue skin, dark blue choppy hair, and the white eyes with no pupils or iris'. But I like to think it's cause I am pretty! Tossing him a grin as he continues on his path my gaze settles on the table in the corner, where at last familiar faces could be found, and I make my way there, sitting myself among their ranks and words spilling out at a rapid speed.<br/><br/>"Hey! Funny finding us all here again. Those winter Fae nearly froze my bits off, and I know some of yours!"<br/><br/>I smile around at this gathering of faces...that are looking at me like I am fully, utterly, insane. It's then that it clicks and I realize; I was responding to a<em>vision</em>, not actual events yet. Again. Damnity damn damn! I slump my shoulders and heave a sigh, covering my face with one hand, embarrassed as well as confused, trying to get time in order in my mind, very difficult when one sees the future and is forced to remember parts of past lives.<br/><br/>"Er...oops. Well it seems I am a bit ahead of myself here, nobody panic! It happens far too often. I'm Treeni! Seer of the Future, my past, and occasionally the present, though I'm never sure which is which...."