Aktamun turned around and saw one of his classmates duck out of the way of the firebird. "Oh, crap," the witch said, before frantically flicking with his hand and making a fist. The bird flew into the flames and disappeared into the flickering fire.
Aktamun inched closer to Kari, interest sparking in his eyes. "Okay, so what's your usual method? How do you figure this out?" he asked. "Do you write it down? Word association? Is it... like a feeling, or more..." He grinned. "I've never had visions like that, I'm terribly at anything divination."