They all called her crazy.

Touched, charmed, blessed with the sight.

Some looked at her with awe, some in fear, but they all looked. They talked about her. They held court and passed judgement on others. They didn't see the axes hanging above their heads. She turned the tarot cards and watched the futures bloom and die; saw her Angel take flight, her Grandmother produce life, her Knight fulfil his destiny.

She smiled and let them scoff.

And dealt another hand.