Who: Morgaine When: Thursady afternoon Where: common room
The fire was warm as Morgaine lay out the pattern for her weekly reading. The warmth was soothing and made her slightly sleepy.
With each card she put down, her usually open face grew more and more pensive. Once the pattern was complete, she pondered over it before giving herself the actual reading. Her analysis worried her a bit, but hopefully,if things went the way she wanted, it wouldn't be too gruesome.