Once in Moonwood Mill... 🐺

...Or was it staring into a lake?

Ah, conflicted, doing both simultaneously it seems.

either way she had been skeptical of this spell, 

Until oh?

Well, indeed, it seemed it is not her husband the magic showed her...

''Avelina'' he called her

and no she was not Avelina. 
She was Lakshmi Wilson, simple travelling fortune teller.

She however did not exactly mind this mix up

Somehow it felt like a terribly odd fate she must follow.

Maybe this fine gentleman was indeed who she was fated to marry

Well, at least he was really dapper and Lakshmi liked that.

Next day Lakshmi woke up...

In a bush? hmn?

Well, that is one place to spend the night, although rather weird one.

Maybe it had all been a strange dream? Oh well, who knows,

Summerfest is terribly strange time in this part of the world anyhow.