Kintla Flatlands dies irae, dies illa

no words roused them except 'debt.' at that, they rose, golden eyes fixed upon the stranger, unblinking, questioning. no debt, haruspex said, shaking their head slowly. none. do you. . .wish to see your future?

they stare at the entrails. they were scattered toward the east, but whole. still fine for future-telling. haruspex's eyes cut toward the girl, appraising.

they have no debts. no lords. no obligations. if this lass wishes to see her fortune, then so be it.