Shyam was concentrating on a new spread for her cards, her mind turning over the cards of her imagination -- she had left the actual cards where she was temporarily staying. Instead, she was using her mind to attempt a reading. Of course, she had not developed telepathic abilities, so this was somewhat difficult. She focused on the details of the card as she turned them over, one by one -- reading the meanings behind them. She was in the midst of this when her concentration was disturbed. Immediately the cards fell away from the front layer of her mind. Naturally, she was aggrivated.
She swiped her hand across the markings in the dirt, erasing all proof of their existence, before moving near silently towards the direction the noise came from. She saw a young woman before the river, apparently washing her face. Shyam let out an audible sigh -- filled somewhat with relief, yet still holding some annoyance. She watched the girl for a moment before deciding to approach. May as well see what she wants, eh? She walked over, attempting to put on at least a believable attempt of a smile. She felt the corners of her lips turn upwards, and began walking over towards her. "Can I help you?" She hoped her voice did not sound too irritated, and waited, watching the girl carefully.