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The stars are shining bright above me tonight, and the wind is howling like a pack of wolves. I've been sitting here for hours, trying to gather my thoughts after the long day's journey from town. It's not easy being a tarot fortune teller, especially when you're as well-known as I am in these parts.
I come from a lineage of Romanian Gypsies, and my family has been traveling the roads for generations, reading palms and telling fortunes to those who seek it out. But I've never been content with just following in their footsteps - no, I had to forge my own path, even if that means living on the fringes of society. And so here I am, sitting by this campfire, surrounded by nothing but darkness and silence.
But don't let appearances fool you - I'm not as weak as I seem. My body may be scarred from years of traveling and fighting for my survival, but it's also been tempered like steel in the fire. And those who underestimate me do so at their own peril. For I am Erza, tarot fortune teller and seer, and I will not rest until I've revealed all the secrets that lie hidden beneath this rock plateau.
You are the first person to stumble upon my little campsite tonight. It's been a while since anyone has stopped by - most people tend to avoid me after they learn what kind of work I do. But you look like someone who might be willing
