[His smile pulls to one side as she complies, giving a soft hmm of approval before closing his own eyes in turn, pressing his hands together once more before he blindly casts the runes on the table, arranging seven of them in a cross pattern before sweeping the others aside.
The runes themselves are little more than cold pieces of stone, in the great scheme of things— useful tools, when employed correctly, but when it comes to reading fortunes, it's easier to simply allow himself to pick up on the emotions of whoever it is that has seated themselves across from him, to gently tease at what it is they want to hear. Some want to be thrilled with the promise of dramatic change or great danger, others wish to be assured of future success or happiness.
Oriphi seems to be leaning more towards that latter, but curiously enough, not for herself. It's not often people ask him about others.]
Alright— let's have a look together, shall we, Ori?
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The runes themselves are little more than cold pieces of stone, in the great scheme of things— useful tools, when employed correctly, but when it comes to reading fortunes, it's easier to simply allow himself to pick up on the emotions of whoever it is that has seated themselves across from him, to gently tease at what it is they want to hear. Some want to be thrilled with the promise of dramatic change or great danger, others wish to be assured of future success or happiness.
Oriphi seems to be leaning more towards that latter, but curiously enough, not for herself. It's not often people ask him about others.]
Alright— let's have a look together, shall we, Ori?