D O O M s a y e r

[Mouse]

It was an omen.

Like war drums beating in the center of Xuefeng, only for a moment,

The heart of Amica all but stopped.

And when once more their eyes opened, a single phrase was offered to those present.

Words spread from mouth to note, and once more, the offer of doomsaying, of telling your demise and of telling tragedy,

is laid out for all who wish to hear what there is to tell.

Amica draws; The Tower.

"It. Is. Waiting."

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To set up a scene to have the Doomsayer tell your fate, send a dm to anmouse2 on Discord, or /pm Amica if I'm online!