85th of winter
It was early morning, and Roselina had awoke not long after sunrise. Today was a day where she would work, she had decided that she had gone long enough putting it off. Despite the awful feelings her career had been giving her lately.
Yesterday she had purchased Tarot cards, and pestered the shopkeeper for a brief explanation on them. The person had sighed at her after a while and turned to her with an annoyed stare.
"I've seen you around, and I doubt you're using these for actual fortune telling. Just read the names of the cards and you should be able to manage whatever you're pulling on people. Just keep it away from my shop."
She had gone to the bazaar , a hope to find anything out in her mind as she wondered how she was going to pull off what she had planned now. After all, she needed at least a small bit of knowledge to pass as a fortune teller.
Unfortunately, nothing could be found, and she had gone back to her apartment, deciding to try again the next day, and to find another way to do this.
Because of this, she was sat the next day, looking over the cards with a look of confusion on her face, and her back hunched as she leant over reading.
The cards were all illustrated, with colorful characters, mostly humans, but some of them sported landscapes in the background too.
Then she realised that they had labels, and began to look through them again, attempting to pay attention to every detail. Roselina was desperate to pull this off, and she looked over them with a sort of intrigue now.
Pulling out a card which featured a flamboyantly dressed man, with ostentatious and bright clothing, and blonde hair that reached his shoulders. His face was distant and lost, seemingly not paying attention to his surroundings.
In the background, there was a rocky and mountainous terrain, one that appeared to be rather dangerous. A small white dog stood beside him, standing on it's back legs.
She supposed this was quite self explanatory, maybe it represented someone being foolish? It seemed that way, but she couldn't know for sure. However the assumption seemed safe.
The next card was titled 'The lovers", it featured a man and woman, holding hands and staring into eachother's eyes. The woman wore a long gown, with short sleeves and a skirt which reached the ground, coloured a pale blue. The man wore a shirt and trousers, coloured with a light and pale blue aswell. Now she looked at it, the whole card appeared to be coloured with light pastels.
It seemed to represent a happy relationship, or a it could represent an unfortunate love life, as there was a man with an heartbroken expression in the background of the card. Perhaps it could be either way. It could be that she was able to bend the meaning to how she wanted it to go. To the meaning that best suited the con she was pulling.
It was early morning, and Roselina had awoke not long after sunrise. Today was a day where she would work, she had decided that she had gone long enough putting it off. Despite the awful feelings her career had been giving her lately.
Yesterday she had purchased Tarot cards, and pestered the shopkeeper for a brief explanation on them. The person had sighed at her after a while and turned to her with an annoyed stare.
"I've seen you around, and I doubt you're using these for actual fortune telling. Just read the names of the cards and you should be able to manage whatever you're pulling on people. Just keep it away from my shop."
She had gone to the bazaar , a hope to find anything out in her mind as she wondered how she was going to pull off what she had planned now. After all, she needed at least a small bit of knowledge to pass as a fortune teller.
Unfortunately, nothing could be found, and she had gone back to her apartment, deciding to try again the next day, and to find another way to do this.
Because of this, she was sat the next day, looking over the cards with a look of confusion on her face, and her back hunched as she leant over reading.
The cards were all illustrated, with colorful characters, mostly humans, but some of them sported landscapes in the background too.
Then she realised that they had labels, and began to look through them again, attempting to pay attention to every detail. Roselina was desperate to pull this off, and she looked over them with a sort of intrigue now.
Pulling out a card which featured a flamboyantly dressed man, with ostentatious and bright clothing, and blonde hair that reached his shoulders. His face was distant and lost, seemingly not paying attention to his surroundings.
In the background, there was a rocky and mountainous terrain, one that appeared to be rather dangerous. A small white dog stood beside him, standing on it's back legs.
She supposed this was quite self explanatory, maybe it represented someone being foolish? It seemed that way, but she couldn't know for sure. However the assumption seemed safe.
The next card was titled 'The lovers", it featured a man and woman, holding hands and staring into eachother's eyes. The woman wore a long gown, with short sleeves and a skirt which reached the ground, coloured a pale blue. The man wore a shirt and trousers, coloured with a light and pale blue aswell. Now she looked at it, the whole card appeared to be coloured with light pastels.
It seemed to represent a happy relationship, or a it could represent an unfortunate love life, as there was a man with an heartbroken expression in the background of the card. Perhaps it could be either way. It could be that she was able to bend the meaning to how she wanted it to go. To the meaning that best suited the con she was pulling.
"Sweet Dreams."