Aries, the ram on the hill, you find yourself at the cross-zone with the primal forces today. It’s an ancient force, wild and untouched as the undergrowth, marked not by neat rows of tended fields but by gnarled trees and the cries of unseen birds. Be wary of eyes in the darkness, and of whispers on the wind. The day may start as a bucolic dream, with the serene touch of the virgin sun, but as dusk creeps, a bone-chilling dread may wrap you, as surely as the creepers winding around the ancient stone statues in untouched groves.

Venture not too far into the mysteries of the unseen, Aries. Shadows lie among the dried leaves beneath time-old trees, and beneath the tranquil surface of the stream, something waits. Your cardinal fire nature ignites you to step forth, to conquer, but today, it urges you to retreat and leave some stones unturned lest the old ones awake. Tonight, ensure to lock away not just your doors, but also your curiosity to the whispers of the owls. Remember, not all secrets held by the ancient earth are meant to be unearthed.