Amelia Wittebane -OC
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You poked your head into the beautifully decorated tent.. Looking at the items on shelves and in jars, You heard a gentle, warm voice beckon you.
“ Hello little one.. you must be here for my services, no? Come. Sit. “
She referred to a pillow infront of a small table, opposite of her. She had brown hair and piercing blue eyes with soft pale skin.. her right eye hidden by the shadows.
“ Now, what can I do for you? Crystal ball reading? Or perhaps your here to gaze at my exclusive, wares? “