(<a href="//www.creativefreedomrpg.com/memberlist.php?mode=viewprofile&amp;u=161">@Jawbone-ashtray</a>)<br/><br/>In the business area of a certain city, a certain little roadside stand tends to appear. Usually on a different street every time. Sometimes it would just be placed on the sidewalk, but most of the time it blocked an ally, so that it wouldn’t obstruct the pedestrians. Even though it could be called a roadside stand, it was really just a table with a tablecloth on top of it. Behind that table was always the same person. A man wearing a hooded cloak with a veil covering the lower half of his face, with only his green eyes standing out. Today the table stood in one of the alleys. Because his face was hidden none of the passerby’s could see his facial expressions. So nobody could see that today he was feeling extremely..... bored. He sighed. Business was going slow today. He looked at the people passing by his stand. Most of them were business men and women wearing suits. Suddenly there was one person in the crowd that stood out. Such a person is usually interesting, so the fortune teller called out to him without thinking. “Hey! You there. Do you want your fortune told?”