Kara
sat at her table shuffling her cards. The sprits were not speaking to her
today but that would not matter. These desperate dilettantes would still come
to her table here in the square hoping to learn what the future held for them.
If the future was false all the better. They believed that by hiding behind
their masks they were safe from detection, but Kara could still see into their
eyes and still read whether they had been marked by the curse or not. Kara had
learned long ago that even the rich showed fear in their souls and everyone in Verrioun
was afraid of the curse.
Days
when the sprits were not speaking through the cards were easier for Kara. They
allowed her not to be as troubled by what the spirits were showing her. The
curse was spreading and if it was not stopped soon everyone would be affected.
Kara had been so immersed in these sorts of thoughts that she had not noticed
the man who had been watching her through most of the day until he sat down
across from her.
“You
wish for a reading, sir?” Kara enquired of the gentlemen.
“That
would depend on whether the sprits are speaking to you today,” the man replied.
“I would hate to pay your exorbitant price, Kara, only to be fed a pack of
lies.”
Kara
was instantly put on her guard at this statement. Most of the fortune tellers
in Verrioun just moved the cards around and told those seeking a fortune what
they wished to hear. No one truly cared. Fortune telling was just another way
to con those with too much money into paying the price of being rich.
“I am
afraid you have me at a disadvantage, sir. I do not believe we have been
introduced and yet you know my name. I think it would be best if you sought out
a different fortune teller. Carlotta is rather good and she is only across the
square,” Kara replied hoping to be rid of the stranger.
“Oh,
yes. You are correct. Carlotta is rather good at playing the con man’s game,”
the man said with a smile spreading across his lips. “But you on the other
hand, have an actual talent. I need an actual talent for my purposes. Perhaps
you could see if the cards are ready to speak?”
Kara
stared into the man’s eyes and realized that for the first time she was speaking
with someone she couldn’t read. She decided it would be best to just shuffle
the cards a bit and then admit the truth that they were not speaking today in
hopes that he would go away. But as she was shuffling them, she realized she
could feel the spirits moving through them. She began laying them out for the
reading.
As she
looked up from the cards, the man caught her eyes. “I see the cards have
finally chosen to speak to you today. I will take that as a sign that the spirits
wish me to succeed. That is the best news I have had in some time,” Kara saw
him relax a bit with this statement. “Tell me. What do they say to you?”
Kara
looked back down at the cards and began to interpret what the spirits were
saying. “They tell me you are a dangerous man. Not that I needed that message
from the spirits. They also say that what you seek is not far away. You will
need help though to find it. They also say that I am that help,” Kara flipped a
few more cards and continued. “Ahh. I see now. You seek to end the curse. Hmm.
But you are not marked yourself. Ohh. That is interesting.”
The man
leaned in, “What is interesting?”
“The
cards say that this is only the first part of your journey. That what you seek
to do will take much longer than the time you have already given to it.” It was
Kara’s turn to smile now. She had a feeling that a man dressed so expensively would
not like what she was about to tell him, but the spirits were saying that he
would do it. “The cards say that what you need to find can be found where all
foul things lie down.”
As Kara
predicted the man frowned at that statement, “And where exactly would that be?”
Kara’s
smile became a bit of a smirk as she proclaimed, “Why in the Red Light
District, of course.”
Kara’s
smirk quickly vanished as the man responded with a statement she should have
seen coming, “Well then. Since the spirits have said that you will help me out,
we shall have to go to the Red Light District together.”
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