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Trailing up the old dirt path, winding through the trees, you spied a rather comfy spread of a cabin. The dirt path towards the large cabin was lined with old stones. A sign, not far off saying 'Eloisa-Lynn's Fortune Telling Shop' was painted on it as if a child had painted itself. Once you approach it, you have to go up a few steps to the porch where there are 2 rickety rocking-chairs left out, as if nobody had used them in years.

A gentle voice had started up, "Come in my guest," had murmured out. When you entered, the door made a creaking sound and slammed behind you. Ahead of you, a mere 10 feet away was a young woman, sitting indian-style on a plump red pillow. The woman herself can be described as statequese as in being tall and willowy. Her hair was cascading in waves around her shoulders; the front portion was 5 shades lighter than the rest of her wavy hair. Her face had the classic italian features - sharp noise, rosebud lips, and cat-like eyes. However, in that case, her eyes were closed, with tiny black stitchings along the lids, almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Exactly how accurate you want it..." The fortune teller said as she gently moves a tanned hand over her clear crystal ball in front of her, then moved her head to the side slightly. "...Mr. Varun?"

"In what particular object you are looking for? Your heart is clouded with confusion," The fortune teller said as she looked down as if she could see. "I do psychic readings.. I tell what happens in the distant future, to you, with you. But that is only permissible as I have to tap into your aura. If you like.. I can tell you are a unusual one. Not of this lands I see," she said softly. "My name is Eloisa-Lynn," she said out of nowhere, as if to feed him her information.

"Most don't pay for my services. They are travelling through on little or no money," Eloisa-Lynn said, now idenitifed herself as the fortune teller. "The ..blue ring? Are you sure? That ring carries a great burden upon its owner," she spoke softly as if to hestiate at that moment. "Mr. Varun.. each of the objects you see behind me, carefully stacked on the shelves are laced with dark promises of whats yet to come for its future owner. That is.. up to you."

Eloisa Lynn then gave one of her rare chuckles. "You're asking the impossible, Mr. Varun. Once a person dies with a certain object, their signature is carried throughout however long the item lasts physically with us," she spoke with patience and gently moves to get up. Once she got, her height became more around 5 feet and 8 inches, giving or taking a few centimeters. "But as I said.. it is up to you," she said once again, the soft shuffle of the skirt lingers against her long shapely legs.

"Only if you died with the ring on your persons," Eloisa-Lynn said as she extend her hand out, requesting for his hand. "You may have the blue ring. I can tell you have honorable strength within you."

Eloisa-Lynn gave no sign of if his manly compliment had flattered her or not. She had become accustomed to those from drunks and others who only wants one thing from her - her body. The fortune teller softly smoothes her soft hands over Itzli's hand, feeling the callouses and the roughness. She then backed away and resumes her regular position upon the pillow. "Come sit.." she murmured as she moves her hand over the crystal ball a couple times as if in a trance. "Your distant future lies in being out on the ocean. Exploring lies in that path too. Your may perhaps find something or perhaps not at all, that goes within you. Your life is blurry as best, but I forsee that someone will be linking to your life, but it will be longer than you expect."