Ali had never seen such a thing. But the smell? Ah, marrentill, catnip of the gods.

"Who sucks down marrentill smoke, willingly?" She moves down to the bottom of the staff. "The Knight of Staves, reversed. Travel cancelled, stopped." One more card up. "Who are you asking this question about? The Tower, this time not reversed. I think you know what this means." One more up the staff. "What are your hopes, fears, what aren't you expecting?" Seven of cups. "Temptation again, or maybe you are living in a fantasy world."