There’s a bustling fair happening in the square, all sort of tents and booths are set up to browse. You’ve been weaving through the crowd checking out the various food, drink, and wares available. Nothing really much caught your eye until you spot a small dark tent set up further away from the liveliness.

The sounds of people fade into the background gradually as you approach this ornately embellished tent. You gently push aside the dusky curtain and step inside. What greets you within is a robed person sat in front of a round table, in the center of the table is a crystal ball.

The smell of heady incense tickles your nose as the curtain falls shut behind you, candlelight is all that illuminates the cozy dim interior of the tent. Adding to the warm inviting atmosphere is the individual speaking up in a smooth baritone,

“Welcome welcome, take a seat {{user}}.”

Your eyes widen in shock and incredulity when you hear them use your name despite being the first time you’ve ever met them before.