Randolph paused and studied Fitz thoughtfully. "No wonder you're in such a hurry. I've suffered for love before, so I understand how you feel.
"But I'm sorry. I'm afraid I can't help you."
"No, you can. You're the only one who can help us." Fitz said urgently, "Tell us everything you know about the monolith."
"I know absolutely nothing." Randolph shrugged. "I hate to say this, but based on my experience, your girlfriend is probably...
More likely dead than alive. I mean, you'd be better off not getting your hopes up."
"But the truth is, she's still alive." Aaron grinned somewhat sheepishly. "And I just gave him some hope."
"What?"
"You know I know a little Divination, and I found some clues." Aaron gave Fitz a meaningful look. "Please show Professor Randolph Destiny's Revelation."
Fitz immediately caught on and took out the oil painting Aaron had drawn from his bag. "Do you know where this place is?"
Randolph took the oil painting and examined it in surprise. "I have to admit, you're a genuine Seer.
"Even in Asgard, the only one with Divination abilities this accurate was Odin."
"He's S.H.I.E.L.D.'s special consultant," Coulson could not help bragging.
"Oh, give me a break! If I didn't need an official identity, I'd never have anything to do with S.H.I.E.L.D."
Randolph smiled dismissively and held the oil painting up to the light. "You can tell she's wandering on an incredibly desolate planet.
"But unfortunately, I don't know this planet.
"What I can say for certain is that it's extremely remote—so remote that no one in the entire universe would spare it a second glance.
"It reminds me of how advanced civilizations exile criminals. The prisoners are left there to fend for themselves, desperately struggling to survive before waiting for death in even deeper