Mentalists guild

You walk into a simple dark lounge decorated with rich deep colours and ornate wall hangings and carpets. There are several people scattered about the room who all look up when you come in. There are a few that look like the stereotypical gypsy fortune teller swaddled in cloth, some that look like smart magicians from a long time ago in dark suits, and the odd one or two normal looking people. The one man that walks forwards is possibly a cross over in style as he wears a waistcoat over a white shirt with simple pants and a red gypsy rag tied in a dashing vogue around his waist. A gentle smile lights the dark skin under his black curls and when he speaks his softly British voice is almost soothing and lulling in a disarming approach. 'Welcome, this is a little gathering of people who have an interest in the human mind, the mysteries of the future, and a love of puzzle solving. I think something drew you here didnt it? You see everyone was drawn here because they have something special, a little something more than normal. Shall we see what you have now? Simply follow me if you want to find out.' The stranger briskly turns and walks towards the end of the room towards a plain looking door. 'By the way, I'm called Larue, its nice to meet you.' he calmly calls back over his shoulder before reaching the door and opening it for you. His dark eyes follow you across the floor, though if you dare to look closely enough a spark of light shows their true blue depths. When you draw near he keeps his steady gaze though with a tone of seriousness as he speaks, 'Inside you will be tested as we all were, but if you were truly drawn here you should have no problem. You will be led through a series of rooms each with its own challenge. If you use your mind and your instincts with wisdom and flexibility you shall receive a great reward which I will grant you at the end. Shall we begin?'

Reply with a yes

Let him know he is wrong and then leave