The shaman’s chants soften, and the swirling smoke begins to settle. You take a deep breath, focusing your thoughts, and speak with quiet resolve.
“I seek guidance,” you say, your voice steady. “The path ahead is unclear, and I need to know where to go next.”
The shaman opens their eyes, their gaze piercing yet kind. They reach out, touching your forehead with a finger. A wave of warmth flows through you, and visions begin to form—images of paths twisting and converging, rivers flowing into the infinite, and a glowing light pulsing in the distance.
“The journey is yours to choose,” the shaman says. “But guidance comes from the questions you ask. What do you wish to understand?”
What will you ask for guidance about?