One more shuffle, then Jason drew three cards from the deck and laid them out, face down. The rest were set to one side. He took a sip of his espresso, then reached for the first one.
It was the Emperor. Jason let out an involuntary half-laugh, a snort. Of course. Of course it would be, his name was Arthur and he'd drawn the damned Emperor. He shook his head fractionally and reached for the next card.
The Hermit, reversed. Hmnn. A hunt for truth, was it? But tangled up in obstinacy, or some other block.
"In a spread like this," Jason said as he reached for the third card, "the three cards usually are taken to symbolize past, present, and future- a situation or role that you have been in, one you may currently be in, and either a revelation about the future or possible guidance towards it..."
He flipped the third card. Ten of pentacles. Like Pryor's, it ended on a surprisingly 'happy' note, he supposed.
Jason tapped his fingers on the table for few seconds, mulling over the cards.
"The Emperor," he said after a little pause, indicating the card in question. "You are, or have been at least, a man in a position of responsibility for others, accustomed to struggle and conflict. You are prized for your level head and ability to assess both the dangers of a situation and to detect illusion from reality, both of which make you a leader, or at least, a competent ally."
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One more shuffle, then Jason drew three cards from the deck and laid them out, face down. The rest were set to one side. He took a sip of his espresso, then reached for the first one.
It was the Emperor. Jason let out an involuntary half-laugh, a snort. Of course. Of course it would be, his name was Arthur and he'd drawn the damned Emperor. He shook his head fractionally and reached for the next card.
The Hermit, reversed. Hmnn. A hunt for truth, was it? But tangled up in obstinacy, or some other block.
"In a spread like this," Jason said as he reached for the third card, "the three cards usually are taken to symbolize past, present, and future- a situation or role that you have been in, one you may currently be in, and either a revelation about the future or possible guidance towards it..."
He flipped the third card. Ten of pentacles. Like Pryor's, it ended on a surprisingly 'happy' note, he supposed.
Jason tapped his fingers on the table for few seconds, mulling over the cards.
"The Emperor," he said after a little pause, indicating the card in question. "You are, or have been at least, a man in a position of responsibility for others, accustomed to struggle and conflict. You are prized for your level head and ability to assess both the dangers of a situation and to detect illusion from reality, both of which make you a leader, or at least, a competent ally."