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Jantree didn’t believe Giacomo, and in fact seemed quite adamant about not believing him. It was as though for Jantree to believe Giacomo would mean inviting something wicked into the room, and to dismiss it as beyond preposterous would keep that from happening.
“Spirits possess. Beings with no physical form possess. But a living person cannot possess!”
“But it does not change what Giacomo has seen,” Alastair said. “A man stepped from the body just as Tallune fell.”
“A man? Not a spirit? Not something else? He is certain it was a flesh and blood man? Did he see these colors he’s always talking about?” Jantree said.
Neither Alastair nor Giacomo could answer this. There may have been colors, but Giacomo had been so focused on maintaining the image in the bowl that he had not thought to focus on the man’s colors.Witch Craft: the Tale of Giacomo - ch. 5
