As you enter, the heavy scent of incense assaults your nostrils, and as your eyes adjust to the dim light ethereal music drifts down, greeting you in its warm embrace. Large cushions are scattered around the tent's circumference, and candles flicker casting sinuous, dancing shadows against the walls.
A beguiling, husky voice reaches out....offering a vision of the future.
Yes, you guessed it

Welcome to SYM's tent of fortunes, a place where destiny can be revealed. All it requires is a clear eye and concentration to be able to perceive what might await your fellow symers.
To begin I will share what I see for Comrade Gwalchmai
Following an illustrious career as a stage comedian
par excellence , Gwally will embark on a long, eventful journey in which he will encounter an abundance of svelte (and "naturally" attired

) nymphs and all manner of exotic creatures. Yet, alas, paradise may remain unattainable for the erstwhile traveler....for lurking behind a nearby bush is the ever-present menace of a certain doctor intent on dispensing mood-subduing medication amongst the nymphs.
Are any more of you brave enough to predict the fates of your online cellmates? If so, don't hesitate to venture forth.
