"Madame Eva, I humbly request you reveal this ally to me." Novana took a deep breath and held it. Her eyes closed.
When they opened, Novana saw the fifth card turned.
A druid stood in a grove of five trees. A raven sat on his shoulder, while a wolf and a rat looked on. A snake coiled on the branch of another tree. Each tree had a mark in the shape of a Glyph on its trunk. A stream was flowing along one side.
NEAR-TERM ALLY, Five of Glyphs, The Druid, reversed.
"I see a river, yes. Perhaps a river boat captain," Madame Eva foretold. "Someone of great inner turmoil, such that it disturbs the natural serenity of the mind or nature itself. Though he will be the only ally that can save your life, Novana, beware of potential mental illness or obsession within he himself, especially if he is a werewolf, or priest of The Wolf God. It could also possibly be a member of a wererat pack or if in Barovia much longer...a wereraven." Madame Eva looked at Novana intently. "Though the wereravens are rare, and, it would be unlikely, given the card is reversed....but it is still within the realm of possibility: if you hear the words Keepers of the Black Feather, it could be."
Madame looked at Novana long and hard, as if nothing she had ever foretold had been so severely important.
"Your ally is your only savior to your true Death," she claimed. "And now, the next card...the next card will tell us who..or what..it is that shall attempt to murder you...and very soon come to bring your Death..."
"Shall I proceed?" Madame Eva's old beady eyes danced, and she gave a toothless grin.
Near-Term Foe coming up for Novana after a response!