No one would know which ability you had, but there’s a chance that some people have the same abilities.

[ And a chance everyone gets a special one. He isn’t sure yet. He pockets his coin. ]

… It’s quiet here.

[ No system messages coming up every once in while, no sense of being watched so closely by the stars above. Even if the Watchers can listen in, this is the most privacy they’ve ever had.

In some ways, the scenarios were convenient in alerting the possible danger ahead, though not all of it. It doesn’t make much difference in the end. ]