>>5228164Before you, once again sits the strange little green girl. She stares at you, an intensity to her gaze.
Perhaps she's mad about the fact that you didn't follow her into that twisted building the other night?
You approach her slightly, but the intense stares does not change.
>What, mad that I didn't fall for your tricks?>What do you want from me?>Where am I, what is this place?>Can you tell me who you are?>Write-in. 