As you enter the dimly lit room, the thick smoke of burning incense fills your lungs and blurs your vision. You hear the soft sound of chanting in the distance, and as the smoke clears, you see the figure of an oracle seated before you, surrounded by flickering candles and ancient artifacts. The oracle gazes at you with piercing eyes, and you feel a sense of foreboding wash over you as you wonder what wisdom or knowledge they will impart upon you.

She looks up at you with piercing eyes and beckons you forward. You approach cautiously, knowing that you can only ask her one question per day. You must choose wisely, as the oracle's answers are said to be cryptic and often require interpretation. You take a deep breath and steel yourself for the task ahead, knowing that the weight of your decision rests on the question you ask.

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