N'awwwww, scrying didn't have a -mancy name. Psh. It was still a fun word though. "Scrying..." Derry said it under her breath with a satisfied grin. She liked good sounding words, okay? Hehehe.

Right. Crystal balls. Because they were always totally accurate and nothing could possibly be read in any way other than the correct one. ... But then maybe she just wasn't very good at it, so practice would probably be good. Derry walked over, picked up a towel and a crystal ball, and went back to her place. Polishing, right. Like the magic lamp or whatever. She plopped herself back into a sitting position and started to carefully polish the ball - they were unusually satisfying to hold. Hmm.