i went to a bar that was inside a forest, it wasnt a building just a big square fence with tables and stuff inside, there were people dancing in circles to pagan songs (shout out to daemonia nymphe so good i listen to them in my dreams) and i joined them first, then i was exploring the little shops that were there and there was one with metaphysical stuff, there were a bunch of tarot decks and i wanted to buy one, when i passed by the wind blew and i had the death card fly in my face, and the lady there said i could take it for free because it came to me, then for some reason the owner of this whole thing wouldnt let us leave and i got angry and telepathically sliced his head off. all was well