Rolled 9 (1d22)
>>5747016A walk through remnants of his patrol routes and old haunts has Alamo remembering something Napps mentioned. A woman that claims to know the future. With some cash in his wallet and a worrying job coming up the man decides to pay the woman a visit. It takes him almost a half hour to find the right alley. But his glare keeps any shitheads from bothering him. He has to crouch through the doorway. As she steps inside the woman is already setting out cards on the table between them. "So you the woman to see about future seeing or whatever? Better not be some scam or I'll get my money back."
Madame Zara watches, shuffling the cards around on the table. A brief explanation has Alamo sigh before coughing. The place was so filled with smoke even a bar in Texas wouldn't be able to bottom out the air quality. He was already there, so Alamo picked up a card at random.