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Patrick had kept quiet on the first question... only because by the time he had figured his thoughts out Fletcher had moved on. He listened to the responses to students and the pure dislike in the students response sea to Fletcher. He knew that this question he would have to answer. Up to this point in his life had only seen two instances of this type of seeing.
Raising his hand, Patrick waited quietly and patiently to be called on to vocalize his answer. Once called on he took a deep breath, “some of the native tribes in areas of the United States use this method. Their seer goes to a small hut with a vent for smoke. They typically do this for name ceremonies to choose a new horns name. However I don’t see how the tribunal of leaders all see the same thing since it’s often in the interpretation of the seer as to what is seen.”
With furrowed brows Patrick turned his attention to the other students he saw raising their hands here and there. He was a bit unsure of how much sense he made, but figured It would all work out in the way it was supposed to. He turned the pen in his hand before xo inuinf his notes on today’s lesson.
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