Gollaon watched the coins spin and land, forming patterns, that they could make sense of. But the diviner was able to read much more into the pattern. Perhaps even a sense of the future.
Voddick waited patiently outside the diviner’s tent. Gollaon had surprised him but wanting to go in, normally his friend ignored fortune tellers. There must be some angle he was unaware of here.
Gollaon came out after about ten minutes. Voddick looked up. “Find what you were looking for?”
“Indeed,” Gollaon said with a smile and then dropped his voice to a whisper. “Now we can claim that reward from that stuck up Sun Priest, I found his stolen divinatory coins.”
Divinatory Coins
These are what you would expect, coins useful in divination depending on the tradition they were made for they can be simple or ornate, carried in a bag or box, with a cloth or board to cast them upon. But in whatever style they may be, whoever casts them can feel them move, straining to reveal the destiny that is unfolding.