Stand at the end of the table where we can all see you.” This came from the centre one at the head of the table so I presumed he must be Garneth...but no, this was a test. Garneth sat to the right of this one. I nodded to the real Garneth. “As you wish, Lord Garneth.”
He raised one eyebrow at the other and without a word they traded places.
“You claim to be a seer.” Garneth made it sound more like an accusation than a request for confirmation.
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