"It was not chance that brought the Champion to your aid, Lord Vayan," Andrew speaks up. "One of our number, who alas was unable to join us here, is a Seer."

He says it with such confidence, you'd never know that it hasn't been twenty-four hours yet since Jonathan's first vision.

"He saw your face, and this statue." Waving a hand at the bronze king on his pedestal. "And we knew it was a message from the Powers that Be, that there would be one here in need of our aid. Ahm willing."