Nothing was as clear, as the fact that Mr.Nitrozian, was a devoted follower of Rhysol. The thought of gaining his approval, his mark, it seemed to bring out even a small smile on his face. Though she still didn’t see this man as someone who might find peace under the god of chaos. She said, promised, she would not be a judge of decisions and she will keep those thoughts to her, but deep down as she saw his face, reactions, hand and cards…she believed he needed something else. Then again, she was also sure that her own father would be much better off if he decided to abandon Rhysol and fully turn to Dira…what she would never really say.
”cards don’t give names, I can only assume that you know the answer to this question better than I” she explained as the mention of his aunt was brought up. Amelia actually thought it might be someone else, with approval of the god, you lose rivals and shadows amongst your family…bigger shadows rise above you from within, the fortune teller might guess that with his desire to be appealing to Rhysol, he might actually be trying to join the sun and within, he would face shadows bigger than his aunt, yet, those were just guesses that she was not really allowed to voice.
His reaction to the mention of love life was actually a bit frightening, his tone and face. It was hard to tell, was Amelia angered by his behavior or was she sincerely scared of him. ”you asked me to read to you, to tell you what I see! What I say, is what my cards show me. And you, might consider following the way you speak a bit more often” she had little desire to argue, but something in his behavior just kept on pulling out these emotions from her.
”is he serious? The highest rank? To be…Rhysol’s voice?” it toke the girl a chime to swallow that bit of his question. She had never met someone who wished of it and spoke about it, even less who believed they could actually reach that position among the side of the creator of chaos. But if she had to be honest, she was not sure that this was a question she could answer, because a gods way is unpredictable…even the fact he might get marked is not rock solid, because the approval of a god did not always mean you would be marked, that the girl reminded herself ”I can’t tell you that, a gods way is not to be gasped by us, even the greatest can’t predict you what will a god do…therefor…this question is out” and she did not even consider to ever, ever in her live read him of it.
None the less, she could flesh out some more details in his life, so with the aid of two more cards, she looked into what would happen. It was of little surprise to see that his family, was proud of him when he chose to climb the stairs of this life. In a city like Ravok, things like this mattered quite a lot and were natural…but the other card once more mentioned forced relationship, to explain it a bit more she pulled out another card…the fool. It began pulling together now, it was not about being hearth broken once…he didn’t want to be in a relationship at all, that’s how Amelia saw it. Was that how they wanted to fix him? ”your family will clearly be proud of you if you stay here, and follow the shape they mold for you…but…I can’t tell you anything more, because everything else comes to the same old story of you being molded by them, trying to fix you…once again, relationship comes up, but you permitted me of speaking more in depth of it”
”some time, that is what I meant, Ravok is in your blood, it can’t be just put aside…eventually you’d be pulled back” but she was talking too much again, and off the topic as it had little to nothing to do with his fortune.
Once again she pulled out four cards again, aligning them carefully, all face up. Life, but not just any life…immortality…that was the card that stood strongest amongst others and she had no clue how to explain it. Amelia herself knew nothing about the undead, nuit…she knew only ghosts and that could not really be called immortality. ”I can’t tell you what is the place, but…it shows immortality…or at least a strong affection towards it…like…a project that is worked upon, but…you probably can make more sense of this card than I can” the card next to it…well, it was of little surprise, as it was the magician, but no, it didn’t mean he’d become close to magic, at least it was not solid. What it stood for here, was the knowledge, the power and strong will ”combined by knowledge, a strong will and power…there would still be a shadow over you, but…how would your family react to this is still not clear, as their reaction has a huge question mark over it, making it fully a thing of your own choice…if you let me put out a guess, I’d say it depends on how you word the decision to change your perspective for a time”
The last card Amelia had yet to actually explain, was the card that identified with happiness, he’d be calm at hearth, but for how long? For what reasons? Would it really be happiness or the loss of doubt that put his to ease? Because happiness is a hard term to gasp, and with a card as complicated to look over…it only awoke more question. She looked over the 3 other cards…and then began speaking ”but, it shows ease of mind…you’d be in a relative state of…happiness”
At this point she could only guess what would he consider a better option, because the thing that determined this, was not even Rhysol, it was his family. After all, you could still pray and worshipping a god while not in his city…but would his family take him back?
by Valerius Nitrozian on November 13th, 2013, 10:54 am 
