Alaric the Oracle

As you walk past a dark alley in an poorly traveled part of town you see a brightly colored Arcade Machine. The machine calls to you. "Fortunes read for $1. Omens and portents foretold" The creepy animatronic figure inside jerks and rotates it's arm drawing a single tarot card from a deck before returning to peer at it's crystal ball. You are about to leave when it barks at you again. "What dangers or delights will you cross paths with? Knowing could be Vital!" You feel you must give it a try.