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Fortune Teller's Tent
« on: July 12, 2012, 09:51:43 am »
A tent, dark purple silk and velvet sat toward the back of the Carnival. The smell of incence pored from it. The sign outside reads simply: "The truth and nothing but shall be found here. The way of things is never clear. Cross my palm in silver or gold. Place your palm for me to hold. Words I'll tell you, light and dark. Though your destiny begins where you embark."

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