The Oracle tried her vision again, focusing on something specific for a few seconds, before letting out a disgusted noise, and smacking the side of her head, as if she could physically eject whatever it was that she just saw.
"I take it that this one was not a good vision?" Karl asked.
"No, this one was not a good vision at all. However, it was the past, I know that much, and I even know who it was about. There was an attack on one of the New Home Elders about a year ago if my vision is right.
He was attacked in his own suite, and fought off the enemy."
Karl frowned. "And that was scary enough that you wanted it out of your head?"
"Oh, that wasn't the problem. He was in the shower when he was attacked, and I really didn't need that mental image."
That made Karl chuckle. "Ah, I can see how that would be more than a little disturbing, depending on which Elder it was. I forget to ask about these little things. But not all of them are built in a way that will look good naked.
