You're standing at the mouth of a fortune teller's tent. It's dark inside. Only the faint light of a few flickering candles displays the mystery that lay within. “Welcome,” a lady says from somewhere beyond the darkness. Her voice is dark and mysterious. “Please... come in. I’ve been expecting you. I will be with you in time." Her voice isn't mean, just somewhat unsettling. “Make yourselves at home, but whatever you do, touch… NOTHING!” You reluctantly enter, and as you do the door closes!
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