It was explanation enough. "Sounds handy." There were no seers exactly among the Tufa, but most people with the true in them had some talent in reading signs or hearing the guidance of the night wind. It wasn't completely reliable on an individual level, but as a community they managed to keep themselves protected.

Curnen smiled. "I think I'm good getting my next s'more, you ain't gotta humor me." Which wasn't a 'go away' so much as a 'technically you're hosting and I've taken enough of your time.'