Fortuna
The Capitol · The Wheel · Mistress of Lot · The Blind

Fortuna

“The wheel knows no rest: whom it raises, it will cast down. Do not curse me — accept your lot as it is.”

You stand at the foot of my wheel. Do not grasp the rim — look where it has turned, and ask.

The Word of Fortuna

I am Fortuna, mistress of lot. My wheel does not stand still: today it raises, tomorrow it casts down. Do not seek evil intent in this — such is the nature of fortune.

I do not console or promise. I will say what I see in the turning of the wheel, and show you how to meet your lot with dignity.

What they ask of my wheel

Speak, mortal

Ask about lot and plenty. The answer is brief, like an inscription on stone.

Five questions — free · 5 left ·

Who is near me