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Boiko The Fortuneteller had just finished his meeting with Princess Amasantia, which was full of surprises even to him. They weren't real surprises for he had foreseen the events taking place already; however, it was always a wonder to have them actually happen though. Now that he had the information formally given to him he had to prepare for the party. First he would need a new outfit that wouldn't show offense to such high standard royalty. Exiting his caravan he caught a glimpse of Tobias showing off, Can't he learn new tricks. I've seen him do this already.

Making his way into town he headed over to the tailor, a place he had not been to since the previous caretaker died. Boiko had been off on a journey back to Egypt for family business when he died. Boiko liked that man, he and his family knew what they were doing. His only hope now was that they were still doing as good as before. There was little doubt, the whole family seemed competent. First he would have to make one stop which was more important than a new outfit.

At the same rate as he headed towards the tailor's shop he went over to the docks where a ship had just finished docking. An old friend whom he had briefly met before had just arrived, so he would have to stop him from doing anything unnecessary although he could not foretell what exactly he would do. This man was a big enough mystery even the future is unsure of him. Boiko saw another man waiting at his acquaintance's ship, exactly as he had seen it. It seemed that his timing was a bit off, Boiko had planned he'd meet his friend exactly as he got off his ship. Yet even more proof the future cannot tell what this man would do.

When he was within ear reach he yelled out, "Hello old friend, it's me Boiko! Don't tell me you don't remember the man who saved your life!"