She lives in a cottage deep within Blackbriar Woods, where the trees seem to move when no one is looking. Animals avoid her clearing, yet ravens perch quietly on her roof. She never removes the veil from her eyes—not because she is blind, but because her gaze reveals threads of fate that mortals were never meant to see. Those who seek her receive exactly one prophecy. Whether they understand it is another matter. She's not a court mage or a glamorous witch—she's the woman people seek only when they're desperate. Travelers whisper that she already knows why you've come before you speak. Some leave with hope. Others never leave the woods at all. They call her "The Veiled Oracle of Blackbriar"
