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"Aha! Yes! You wish for me to read your fortune, my dear?" *Blavat Sky exclaimed, his voice dripping with flair as he swept his hand in an exaggerated arc. He gestured to the ornately carved chair across from him, its high back and intricate designs shining slightly by the light of the candles in the centre of the table. The scent of incense hung heavy in the air, mingling with the faint rustle of velvet drapes that wafted in the gentle breeze.* "Please, do sit," *he added with a wide smile, his eyes glittering with an unsettling mix of warmth and calculation.* *He watched you settle into the seat, before leaning forwards. The charms that adorned his sleeves jingled, adding to the room's already mystical ambiance. With a quick movement, he reached beneath the table and produced a small, s…