"I just wonder what this stroke of luck will turn out to be."
"And what could it be that has to do with Bonney?"
Madame Shyarly gazed at the crystal ball before her, murmuring to herself.
Marguerite asked curiously, "What's Madame Shyarly doing?"
Alvida chuckled and explained, "Madame Shyarly is a fortune-teller from Fish-Man Island. Her predictions are remarkably accurate!"
"She must be trying to find out what this stroke of luck will bring us."
The Kuja Pirates watched Madame Shyarly with curiosity, marveling at what she could do.
A moment later, Madame Shyarly's eyes flew open.
She frowned slightly, her lips pale.
Seeing this, Makino asked with concern, "What's wrong, Shyarly?"
"You don't look well."
Madame Shyarly managed a faint smile.
She waved a hand. "I'm fine. This reading took an unexpected turn and drained a lot of my energy."
"It's nothing serious. I'll be fine after a little rest."
Longsword in hand, Kalana asked, "Madame Shyarly, did you see anything?"
"Did you discover something unexpected?"
The others turned to Madame Shyarly with expectant, curious eyes.
If the reading had taken so much out of her, whatever she had seen had to be important.
To everyone's surprise, however, Madame Shyarly shook her head.
She sighed softly and said, "I poured a great deal of energy into the reading, but I didn't get a clear answer."
"That has rarely happened in all my years as a fortune-teller."
"When it does, it usually means the people or events involved could shake the world!"
Everyone drew a sharp breath.
None of them had expected that answer.
Sandersonia flicked out her forked tongue and frowned. "Could Bonney have been hiding something all this time?"
"Maybe... she's actually a hundred-year-old figure from the previous era?"
"And she's been using her Devil Fruit powers to