Stepping in Troy was always easy with Tiresias. No Thebians were involved tith the Trojan War so he doesn’t face the same scrunity. It was wear he gets his more mortal needs. The hood pulled down before the enterance with a small smile.Â
“Welcome Tireasis.” A curt bow and he was allowed into the city.Â
Today he was here for a prophecy. The seer would go directly to Paris, but knew like many others he would need convincing. Hence he was going to someone like...Â
“Mightest Hector.” Tireasis greeted. “A pleasure to meet you again.” His cane settled against his side. “Lead the way to your humble abode-we have much to discuss.”Â
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