Sensory Energy

"You are my descendant, the one who will inherit this mission after my death," The messenger said to his child while staring at the stone pillar not far from their position.

"Father, what do you mean?" The Child looked up and gazed at his father with a confused face, and Garvin chuckled in turn, "Soon I will have to go on a journey, but before I come back I need you to learn a bit about Sensory, a power granted to us by the mother of night and hunt, its ways have always been passed singly through our family line," He explained.

"Father,” The Child's face became hesitant, “Where are you going?" He asked, darting his eyes to the palms of his small hands, “I have no idea what Sensor even feels like. So how can I even use it?"

"Raynard. Where I am going is not something you need to be concerned with.” Garvin responded, patting the boy's head, “As for Sensory. You have seen and watched me use it for a long. With that, all you need to do is just practice what's inside your memory."