Lyra had her head in her tablet. She was working on two problems at once -- how to find channelers before they become a danger -- and how to find a channeler in general. It was for her own personal work -- and for Paragon. They had coincided. There had to be a genetic means of doing so and she was looking at all avenues..
A news article popped up on her feed -- it spoke about channeling in a way that meant something was hunting them. It made her bump into the table of a young man sitting down reading his own tablet.
"Pardon me."
"No worries. That sounds like an Ijiraq." He said as he he saw what she was looking at.
"Sorry, what was that."
"That article. It sounds like an Ijiraq -- a mystical creature." She was still very confused about how he knew but even more so about how he knew what the creature was called.
"What do you know about the creature?"
A news article popped up on her feed -- it spoke about channeling in a way that meant something was hunting them. It made her bump into the table of a young man sitting down reading his own tablet.
"Pardon me."
"No worries. That sounds like an Ijiraq." He said as he he saw what she was looking at.
"Sorry, what was that."
"That article. It sounds like an Ijiraq -- a mystical creature." She was still very confused about how he knew but even more so about how he knew what the creature was called.
"What do you know about the creature?"