The moment Axel entered inside, the first thing his eyes laid focus on was obviously the old-looking elven woman, and she looked unbearably mundane, ragged even, not because of her mundane choice of clothes, but because of how starkly different her appearance was compared to most of the other elves walking through the streets of the capital.
Funnily enough, the thought that came to the forefront of his mind was that she looked almost human, rather than exuding the unreal beauty and arrogance of the elves.
Despite at one point being one of the important pillars of the Elven Empire.
Though calling her the 'Previous Saintess' would be a bit of a wrong way to put it, it was more like the remnant Will of the 'Previous Saintess' of the elven race was inhabiting the body of this woman.
The old elven woman grinned and said in a jovial mood, "Please don't be afraid or be wary, dear customer. This old lady here is just a woman born with a special gift, to see through the fate of some."
