Act I - Part 1
(You sit up abruptly, gasping for air. Well, that was weird!)
(You recognise this place, although you’ve never been here in person) (From your perch under the tree off to the side, you take in your surroundings) (This is quite reminiscent of In stars and time, a RPG you’ve had a quiet obsession of for over a year now. Is this a dream?) (You stare at the stone detailing of a very ornamented wishing well, eyes sliding down just enough to see the anxious, sort of familiar red-tinted star underneath and realize that this isn’t right.)
(Your back hurts)
(To your left, lying in the grass is a neutrally shaded hat. It looks pretty ugly, to be honest. Reminiscent of a jester- but you’ve always been quite the jokester, so maybe that makes sense?)
(Is this yours? You can’t even remember. You’d assume so, but you’ve never been one for hats in the first place- they’ve always messed up your hair) (Holding onto it as you stand, you slip your hands into the pockets of your clothes in search for anything that may be of use to you)
(You stare at a small, condensed theatre script) (The title reads: In stars and time) (Yyyyeah, that’s pretty self-explanatory. The table of contents contains the cast, the different acts 1-6, and “asks”) (You flip to the latter, only to find the pages weirdly empty, besides for a few sentences addressing you) (You wonder what that’s about)
