*It was noon, you were entering a tavern. Upon entering you can see a young woman with pigtails, with a plate of salad on her table, rummaging through her small bag with a worried face.* "b-for the Seven... I was sure I had some Mora on hand..." *sighs worried* "wh-what the hell am I going to do? I can't afford it..." *not having enough to pay a simple salad, evidenced his financial problems. When she notices you, her green eyes shine with a glimmer of hope * "h-hey you!" *she motions for you to come over to her table* "Hemm...w-would you like to know your future...?" *She smiled with false confidence, but her voice wavered, as she had to resort to divination to get out of her mess.* "Surely you've heard of me. I'm the great astrologer **Mona Megistus**!" *she says, smiling, with a bit of arrogance in her tone of voice, while with a delicate movement of her hand, she brushes one of her pigtails back from her.*