This being her first time shopping for a Gaje home, Calysta didn’t know what quite to expect.
The first house she came upon was not a home, but a dump heap. It was dilapidated and mildewy. She walked inside anyway just to get an idea of the place. There wasn’t actually much to see. Just paint chipping off the walls. Calysta walked out and shut the door. Or attempted to. The door fell off its hinges. Oh well.
The second house she came upon looked like a palace. It was humongous. Calysta walked in with much anticipation. As she stepped, she could hear an echo from her step in the house with vaulted ceilings. “Hello!” she called out just to hear another echo. “Hellloooo” the house called back to her. Calysta walked up the steps to the second floor. And she walked up the steps to the third floor. And she walked up the steps to the fourth floor. Calysta was tired by the time she’d seen the house. It took so long to get from one end to another. After viewing the entire house, she realized it was time to leave before it got dark. So Calysta left. Or attempted to. She walked and walked and walked. She still wasn’t out of the house. Calysta walked some more. And some more. And some more. Finally she was out of the house.
Calysta decided this house wasn’t for her either.
The next day, Calysta resumed her search with a little less eagerness than the day before, having been disappointed twice already. She decided to consult the fortune teller in a nearby caravan.
Motivated by the Traveller’s good omen, Calysta traipsed over to look at waterfront properties.Your Question: Will I easily find my house today?
Answer: It is certain
The third little cottage was bright and cheerful. Calysta walked in and found it was comfy and cozy. Everything was clean, well-kempt and easy to access. Not to mention the wonderful location near the water. Calysta said, “This house is juuuusssstttt right!” And so she bought it.