Big Salmon Lake Vague statements

"Oh... explaining them is no problem," Wraen now entered the role of being the annoying know-it-all - sitting tall, proud with all the chest puffing and smiling condescendingly. The eyes, however, were alight with amusement and now and then she would have to suppress a chuckle.

"Oneiromancy is dream-reading. Basically - you tell me your latest dream and I might be able to tell you, what awaits you in the future. OR - what were you doing yesterday, if the dream is specific enough," she explained and then quickly went over the list of the "mancies" she had mentioned earlier. 

"To do lupomancy we would have to gut a wolf - but I do not suppose you know of any corpes lying around, do you?" she asked and paused a little for a more dramatic effect, as if seriously considering that Quixote would come up with a wolf cadaver this instant. 

"Gastromancy is something you can do yourself - listen to your belly sounds - some say that among the burps and slurps the dead are trying to make a divine contact," she was not a big fan of this, because listening to your stomach sounds required copious amounts of focus. 

"Myomancy - you choose a mouse or a rat and observe it's behaviour and ailuromancy - find a cougar and try not to get killed. All divination with big cats that have big claws is quite a one-way thing," she explained this with a nervous chuckle, because her last encounter with a cougar was still fresh in her memory. 

"In gyromancy you think of a question, then spin yourself in circles to the point of falling and dizziness and wait for an answer," aside from a severe nausea she had never got answers from this one. "And onychomancy - look at your wonderful nails and see, what future they behold."