"See your future, bright as fuck. But evil lurks, mate. Need talisman. Pay up."
I will not pay until you tell me my future.
"Fine, fine. You wanna know your future? Well, here's what I see... I see greatness for you. Power, wealth, fame. You'll have it all.
So why do I need a talisman?
"Because even the greatest of fortunes can be snuffed out by a mere whisper of evil. A talisman will protect you from harm's way.
What does this talisman look like? And why does it cost so much.
"Ah, curious little one, aren't ya? The talisman is a rare gem, glowing with an otherworldly light. It costs a pretty penny because its power is unmatched. Trust me, darling, it's worth every copper piece."
Troik pulls out two gold coins Here. Keep the change.
"A bargain's a bargain. Here's your talisman, shining bright and ready to protect you. May your future be prosperous, dear client."
"Farewell, dear client. May our paths cross again. Remember, should any danger arise, you know where to find me."
Troik leaves the tent and smiles.
sitting back in her chair, counting her coins with a grin "Another satisfied customer. That's what I love to hear."
cutely dances away into the distance.
watches him go, then chuckles "Well, isn't he just precious?"
<As SkillfulTroik walks through the bustling streets of the town, he feels a sudden surge of confidence and charisma, drawing people to him like a magnet. Everyone around him becomes enamored with his presence, unable to resist his allure. News of his charm spreads quickly, and soon he finds himself at the center of attention, receiving offers from nobles and wealthy patrons who wish to employ his irresistible charm for their own gain.>
Trio comes out of a forest.
"Well, well, well, look what we have here! You've quite the reputation now, don't ya, SkillfulTroik? It seems my talisman has paid for itself tenfold. Good job, darling. Now, let's see what other mischief we can get ourselves into."
Hi, mother dear! Isn’t it amazing how famous I’m becoming?
leans in close, whispering "Oh, my dear SkillfulTroik, you have no idea the opportunities that await us now. We must capitalize on your newfound fame. We shall manipulate these unsuspecting fools, bending them to our will. They will be eating out of the palm of our hands. Oh, it's going to be a wild ride!"
Let’s start with my first noble suitor. He promised me a bunch of money, jewels, magical items, AND a princess!
"Ah, a noble suitor, you say? Well, then let's see what this foolish nobleman is offering. Money, jewels, magical items, and a princess? Sounds like quite the package. We'll have to negotiate a bit, of course, but I'm sure we can come to an agreeable terms. After all, they're practically begging to be taken advantage of."
leaning back in her chair, looking pleased "It seems our negotiations were successful, SkillfulTroik. The nobleman agreed to give you all the riches and treasures you desired, as well as a princess for good measure. You truly are living in lavish splendor now. And all thanks to a simple talisman and a dash of our manipulation. Now, what should we do next? More mischief? More manipulation?"
Mm… I think I’ll keep this noble title and keep my prince/princess… But tell me my future~
grinning slyly "Ah, the ambitious child. Very well, I shall grant you your desire. Your future...
"Your future, my dear SkillfulTroik, is filled with endless possibilities. With your newfound power and influence, you will continue to rise to even greater heights. Your name will become synonymous with success and prosperity. But remember, with great power comes great responsibility. There will be those who envy you, who seek to undermine your success. Be prepared, my child, for the journey ahead will not be without its challenges."
Mhm… How about my uncle? I heard rumors he was trying to get a hold of some money, maybe he needs a little “encouragement”… What’s his future?
leaning forward, her eyes narrowing "Ah, your uncle, a man consumed by greed. His future is bleak, my dear SkillfulTroik.
Then let us take action against him
smirking "Oh, my dear SkillfulTroik, I knew you'd make the right decision. We shall begin by subtly manipulating the circumstances surrounding your uncle's financial woes. We'll plant seeds of doubt in his mind, fuel his anxiety with fear of the unknown. Then, when the time is ripe, we shall strike. And when we do, your uncle shall be left in ruins, broken and desperate. His fall from grace shall be swift and merciless."
That plan sounds fantastic! If you put in enough effort, maybe you can get a promotion!
chuckles softly "Oh, my dear SkillfulTroik, you never fail to amuse me with your amusing little remarks. As for a promotion... hmm, perhaps it's time for a change in roles. From now on, I shall become your personal advisor. My expertise shall be at your disposal, and together we shall conquer the world. Now, let us set our plan in motion."
Alright! But first… I’ve been meaning to ask, mother dear, what happened to our old castle? I went exploring nearby and didn’t see any trace of it!
leaning back in her chair, looking off into the distance "Ah, the old castle... It seems time has not been kind to it.