It was a cold winter's morning in Haven; the sun was at its peak with not a cloud in sight. The breach that used to be there left a scar in the sky that still lingers like an old memory. The ruins of the chantry all but swept away by the winters here with a few lingering structures to be seen above the snow.
"What do you see?" my mother said. I see nothing I thought. nothing but a ruin of an abandoned chantry. What am I supposed to see? "Kieran; Focus, you need to focus your energy to see what lies here." She said. "But why are we here? What could we possibly be looking for in a chantry that's buried under 20ft of snow?" I asked. But I never got a straight answer never from her. "All you need to know is that veil is weak here; and sometimes pieces of the past leave a sort of echo. What I want you to do is find the echo and see what happened here." She said to me. I sat down in the snow and closed my eyes, the world started to melt away, the sound of the wind, the warmth of the sun on my skin, the icy cold snow on my knees. I heard a voice "Enough! Pretender you toy with forces beyond your ken no more." the voice said as it started to fade out and was replaced by another "you expect me to fight, but that's not why I kept you talking. Enjoy your victory; here's your prize!" the second voice said. I opened my eyes to find that the sun had left and was replaced by the night sky. Mother set up camp behind me. "Ah, your eyes finally open. I was beginning to worry." She said. I stood up and walked closer to the fire. I sat down on the blanket that was opposite of mother and warmed my hands near the fire. "What was that?" Mother lifted her yellow eyes to meet mine and said "you saw a piece of the past, a great battle happened here many years ago; the voices you heard were that of the Inquisitor and Corypheaus." I pondered that in my head. "Why bring me here though we could have gone to a hundred different places and heard the spirits reenact the past there?" she looked at me with this cold stare like I had done something bad. "I cannot tell you the reason; but know that all your questions will be answered with the passage of time. Now eat t'was hard to catch this rabbit and I will not see it go to waste."