Angel was showing me her new tarot deck. it has over a hundred cards, none of which I'd never seen the like of before. One of the suits was creatures, beautifully illustrated with litle critturs involved in heroic deeds.

She tells me that if I sort the suits in order, the pictures of each will tell a story. For the length of the dream, though I am constantly flipping through the cards, I am unable to sort the cards or discern the master-plan of their design. I am still not sure just how many suits and arcana it contained. Now that I think of it, it was a lot like a Magic the gathering deck.

She stands close to me and asks me about people that I haven't seen in years, people that I thought she would have kept in contact with. I lost touch with her and the rest of them several years ago.