[ Molly hums absently, taking all of it in as Dorian rambles a bit. This is always the danger of trying to do readings about people that aren't immediately present, but he can work with it. Molly's hardly going to turn down an interesting challenge.

So he waits a moment until it seems like Dorian is done before pulling the next card. An image of a goblin wrapped in bandages pouring something from one beaker into another, TINKER written below. ]

Now the present is Tinker. Progress and discovery, well well. We seem to have moved on from the struggle towards finding what works for us. A bit of experimentation, but largely on the right track. Or at least towards something a bit more positive, I'd think.