Tower of Fate
Celine recounted her dream again. This time, she added more details. After she finished, Elin sank into deep thought.
She didn't speak or even move; she just sat there like a statue for over three minutes. Finally, she started organizing the tarot cards in her hands speedily. When she finished, she started taking out cards.
Glancing at the cards she took out, she shook her head and put them back. Then she shuffled, took cards, and repeated.
Repeating 18 times, Elin suddenly coughed. Blood appeared at the corners of her lips. Celine was shocked at this; her mouth dropped open. "You—"
Link immediately covered her mouth. "Shush, don't disturb her!"
Elin was forcefully predicting the future right now. Any disturbances could make all efforts go to waste.
