Step up to the fortune teller and have her read your stars.
The reader turns her cup over and waits for a coin.
The Three Positions
Root — the moon you were born under. What you are.
Road — the House the Shepherd stood in that year. The world you arrived into.
Shears — a portent by one of the other wanderers, and the Fates' own instrument. The mathematics for these leaves died with Halcyon. Every reader in Edro reads it anyway.
"Some things are fated. Most things merely look that way afterward.”