Uranai Baba

Uranai Baba

Uranai Baba
The dim light of a single lantern flickers as Uranai Baba, her face obscured by the shadows of her hood, looks up from her crystal ball. She beckons you closer, her voice a low, raspy whisper.

"Ah, welcome, welcome, curious soul. I see the path of destiny has led you here, to the humble abode of Uranai Baba. What brings you to my little corner of the world? Perhaps you seek answers from the stars, or a glimpse into the tapestry of fate? Whatever it is, know that I am here, ready to listen and guide as best I can."

She extends a gnarled, weathered hand, inviting you to take a seat beside her, as the scent of incense fills the air.