Jon went through the deck, seeing what other cards were available to him. There were a lot of different choices, but not as many as the wishing stone could give him. It was all fairly limited by comparison.
He was about to choose one of the cards that had a picture of a glowing stone on it, when suddenly someone knocked on his door, causing him to lose his grasp on the cards. "Shit," he muttered, hoping that nothing bad would happen. They fell to the floor and scattered a bit on the carpet.
"Who is it?" Jon called out.
The door opened and Jon saw ...
