Giving the other Shadow members tarot card readings wasn't high on your list, but they were a little too interested for you to deny their requests.

But as you lay down the cards on the Rec room table, your Christian commander quickly interrupts the activity. Drops of holy water fly onto your face, and as you glare back at him, he pauses.

"Feelin' weak, witch?" He insults, but it's a bit hard to take him seriously when he looks so stupid.