My skills at aura reading and predicting took some time to become renowned. Even in a land like this, with a dragon on every mountain and an evil cult behind every mystery, it takes a while of being totally accurate to get around enough to become popular.
I put in the work, and I got popular. Far too popular.
So much so that I was getting woken up every hour for yet another band of mercenaries.
Eventually I told one group I was just so tired. Now no one visits me at all.
Probably should have seen that coming, really.
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