<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/e6/2f/9c/e62f9c35e251d5e114512d61a22351e7.jpg)</div>The guards of the manor had been told about Ollysander, about his arrival and even the time he would be arriving. They did not feel any sympathy towards the fat gnome and so they would not on their post when arrived. They had blind trust in their mistress' divination so no one really thought bad about them, even less considering how lowly all the other servants lowly thought about him too, everyone except the old Petyr who warmly, in his own standards, welcomed Ollysander when he arrived.<br/><br/>The butler memory was not that good so he took the letter and, given his sight was not that either, he also inspected it with care. He left him wander on his own as he was instructed through the usual hallway he took to meet his old master when he was still alive. It should not surprise him that he did not come across any other servant as they would also be avoiding him not to displease Lady Scarlatta who was very fond of her guests and despite this being the first time he came to see her this fact will still hold truth.<br/><br/>Inside of the study and at the desk of the guild master was the new mistress of the guild, Lady Amarla Scarlatta, who smiled at the entrance of Olly and then giggled at how he forced himself to behave in her presence. It was not necessary that he behaved so formal but she didn't say anything yet to see how long he keep his manners. She showed herself quite pleased to receive the present too although she was already expecting it.<br/><br/>"It is very considered from you my little one, Ollysander, and this is exactly the reason of what I wanted to talk you about." She replied to him before even reaching for the box. "I don't think my husband saw the great potential you have in those little chubby hands of yours but I do, and despite my grief I thank the gods for having given me the chance of meeting you to help me<em>soothe the pain of my loss.</em>I certainly do not mind the nature of your gift, or rather I do, otherwise you wouldn't be here" She purposely used the same words he told her as she took the package and slowly unwrapped it.<br/><br/>"Ah I see the likes of mine have reached even the ears of a common worker like you, but is quite irreverent that you dare to make such an offering in times like this. What would you say led you to take this decision? Were you hoping to get lucky if I liked it and get promoted out of your petty job? Or was it something else?" Amarla made a pause after opening the box but she did took the egg toy in her hand and lifted it up not showing any sign of displeasure. Shortly after she took a deck of cards out of her pocket and resumed her speech. "Do you believe in fate Ollysander? Would you say it was fate what put you in my way?, Or would you say it was luck? Have a try, whether it's the hand of fate or just plain luck and let it guide what will be of you next now. Come closer, pick a card and whatever it shows will be what will be happening to you. Whether its the gallows, riches beyond your imagination or just anything I shall see it gets done. Choose not to pick any and you can return to your petty work to grow old with your petty salary." This was just a game to test the gnome courage and daring but also his lewdness as the lady placed the cards not on the desk but on her cleavage where he would have to be careful to pick just one card without spilling all the other given how tight the big breasts pressed the deck.<br/><br/>While all the cards look exactly the same something tells Olly that he can indeed make a pick between one or another.<br/><br/><br/><em>OOC:<br/>Roll sleight of hand vs 15 to pick a card without spilling more, for every point he fails another card falls off. He can get advantage on the roll if he dares to grab her breasts.<br/>If he wants he can also choose to pull out more than one cards.</em>