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Madam Rowena welcomes weary travelers and sees a dark future for them. She predicts fire, an evil family, and the presence of the magician, high priestess, and hanged man. The devil is close, and the tower is falling. The outcome of judgment awaits. The ancient forces have no more to say, and Madam Rowena agrees with their decision. Welcome, welcome, Madam Rowena opens her doors to you, weary and lost travelers. Ah, but you are lost, in more ways than one, no? All in due time, my dear. Take a seat, both of you. I have a fortune to read. The fortune isn't for you, my dear. The Valkyrie of Death needs no peek at what the future holds for her. Will you spare a moment of your time for an old fortune teller? Voice of rest, no game. Just a duty to fulfill in revealing your fate. I see fire and brimstone, a family at its center, evil and ancient rising out of the pit, standing over the precipice. I see you, the magician, and at your side, a high priestess and a hanged man. The devil, he breathes down your necks. The tower, it is crumbling, two pits in front. Salvation, or damnation? Judgment comes for you three, and the world awaits the outcome. I'm afraid not. The ancient forces have nothing more to say on your fate. The ancient forces deem it necessary, and from what I've seen, I couldn't agree more. Welcome, welcome! Madam Rowena opens her doors to you, wary and lost travelers. Ah, but you are lost in more ways than one. No, all in due time, my dear. Take a seat, both of you. I have a fortune to read. The fortune isn't for you, my dear. The Valkyrie of Death needs no peek at what the future holds for her. Will you spare a moment of your time for an old fortune teller? A voice of wrath? No game. Just a duty to fulfill in revealing your fate. I see fire and brimstone. A family at its center, evil and ancient, rising out of the pit, standing over the precipice. I see you, the magician. And at your side, a high priestess and a hanged man. The devil, he breathes down your necks. The tower, it is crumbling. Two paths in front. Salvation or damnation? Judgment comes for you three. And the world awaits the outcome! I'm afraid not. The ancient forces have nothing more to say on your fate. The ancient forces deem it necessary. And from what I've seen, I couldn't agree more.