Laz was never one to take things laying down... well, not lately. So when he finally got up for the day, he figured it was time he did something. The only clue he had to go on at the moment was the tarot card that ended up in his pocket from the insane grandma who somehow got into their back yard so he figured it was the best place to start.
Not that he would normally go along with something like this, but sometimes, when you have nothing else to go on, you head towards the crazy and see if it leads you somewhere.
It was a gamble to say the least. But it was the only path he had.
