It’s cloudhy- [The water is sucked into the screen. He blinks. The screen shows water twisting and turning then it parts.

White sand. Pale stone ruins that seem well maintained and a boat cutting across the water. The one person in the boat is a dead ringer for himself. He looks at Fjord.] …I get what we are supposed to talk about. Whatever is playing on the screen.

Anyway, it’s cloudhymn magic. I’ve always had it. Most people like me have a bit of it. However strongly our ancestor’s power runs in our veins.