conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Tell me, stranger, do you believe in the Unknown?
  
  **This is a closed game .**
  **We are three brazilian friends just practicing our english/writing skills.**
  **The game is inspired by other games featured in the community, so if you see anything that looks like something you have already read on Storium, probably the original idea was created by another person.**
  **The game was set with Host's License because there may be some original ideas of mine, if you want any, please talk to me. I'd really like to see how other players are using it.**
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The city is marked by its name and architecture. Square buildings with lots of windows, tiny streets and yellow lights.
conversations.prefix: City of Witchend:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Speakeasy is damn hard to find. No one knows this place, he doesn't appear in Google Maps or websites like trip advisor.
conversations.prefix: Find Speakeasy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: To apply for the job you must first *find* your employer. How will you find this strange place? Pure luck or shady connections... Doesn't matter. Find it.
conversations.prefix: [JE] Find Speakeasy:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: To apply for the job you must first *find* your employer. How will you find this strange place? Pure luck or shady connections... Doesn't matter. Find it.
conversations.prefix: [JI] Find Speakeasy:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The only employee in the club; perhaps he knows the answers you're looking for.
conversations.prefix: [JE] The Barman:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Who is this man? Why does he keep appearing out of nowhere?
conversations.prefix: Strange Man:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The only employee in the club; perhaps he knows the answers you're looking for.
conversations.prefix: The Barman:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Should you trust something or someone that speaks inside your head without your consent?
conversations.prefix: [JI] Dirty Voices in Your Head:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: "A fine drink for a fine woman. On the house."
conversations.prefix: Drink:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: What type of coins would a Strange Man give you? Fool.
conversations.prefix: Strange Coins:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: There, amidst wafts of cigarette smoke, strange shapes in the dark seem to hold long and inaudible conversations.
conversations.prefix: VIP Lounge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The employer, way more mysterious than imagined.
  Is she someone to be trusted?
conversations.prefix: Ms. O'Leary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The invasive smell of sweat, everyone tightened in small corridors and escalators. You can barely see signs and would not dare to sit, as it would low your head into such sea of people and god knows what would happen.
conversations.prefix: Subway Station:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can see him shadowing you, hid behind pillars and vending machines.
  You cannot see his face under his hood. But you know for sure he is following you. Why?
conversations.prefix: Hooded Man:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You know something smells fishy, but you need the money, and she seems to pay no mind for tha mount you'll ask.
conversations.prefix: Get The Job:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: This job isn't for one person only. You have two more people to group with.
  Find them, otherwise you won't get your money.
conversations.prefix: Find The Crew:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Meet everyone. Greet everyone. Introduce yourself, read the envelope, make sure everyone is on the same page.
conversations.prefix: Where is Everyone Else?:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You'll end. No matter what.
  A strange urge drives you forward whenever you are stuck.
conversations.prefix: GET. THE. JOB. DONE.:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Dusty mirrors hang on the walls, but this one...
  The strange golden-web-cracks suggest it's broken.
conversations.prefix: Mirror mirror on the wall:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It isn't REALLY against the law to go to the abandoned station, but you know security guards will try to stop you. Be sneaky, convincing or run fast. Doesn't matter. Get there.
conversations.prefix: A Train to Nowhere:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Are they even helpful? What are they trying to tell me now?
conversations.prefix: Voices In My Head:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Weird. Why does Witchend doesn't want to use such beautiful place anymore? Closed for visitations? But...  Why?
conversations.prefix: Abandoned Subway Station:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: To work for Ms. O'Leary is to find strange meanings in odd places or objects. 
conversations.prefix: Seeing is Believing:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I have always been able to perform some strange tricks that people always accepted at face value.
  I wondered, tho, how could I do it?
  Can I still do it?
conversations.prefix: Weird Magic Tricks:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Weird trick?
  Straight magic?
  Where are your car keys?
  Whoops...
conversations.prefix: Don't Blink or You'll Miss It:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You like to live on the edge and is always looking for your next thrill.
  The question is, who will pay it this time?
conversations.prefix: Reckless:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: If I ever want to know the answers to my questions, maybe I have to follow the strange leads Ms. O'Leary gives.
conversations.prefix: Well... I Guess I Need to Believe:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I always knew what people wanted to say or do before they actually did it. Sometimes I'm flooding with other people's emotions .
  What is this empathic connection?
conversations.prefix: Voices in my Head:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: I can sense, see, feel, smell it. I read minds like a connoisseur tastes wine and cheese.
conversations.prefix: Empathic Connection:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I am judgemental at times. That's a punishment for reading minds I shouldn't. People think things about me that I'd rather never know. Unfortunately for me, the lower my self esteem, the weaker are my powers.
conversations.prefix: Doubting:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: People overlook me and sometimes I am able to stand obfuscated in the darkness.
conversations.prefix: Hidden From the Mind's Eye:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: At times I can pass as just a face in the crowd or someone people should just ignore.
  I don't know if I'm invisible. What if bump into them?
conversations.prefix: Is This Invisibility?:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I am not using my weird abilities, yet people choose to ignore me still.
  Why is this happening? Am I boring? A no-one?
conversations.prefix: Incognito Presence:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If I ever want to know the answers to my questions, maybe I have to follow the strange leads Ms. O’Leary gives.
conversations.prefix:  Well... I Guess I Need to Believe:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: World is full of amazing things and you know it.
  Time is slowly fading and you feel it.
  If you want all those amazing things, you don't have the time to everything twice, even if it you really need it.
conversations.prefix: Once is Enough:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You worked at everything. Never hold a job but had many. You can do a little of everything, sometimes a lot of a thing. Well, unless this thing is keeping a job.
conversations.prefix: Jack of All Trades:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Whenever I close my eyes and concentrate I can see all the threads that bind people minds together and their connections. Maybe that threads are just a confirmation of the existence of a force like destiny?
conversations.prefix: The tie that binds:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Becomes really invisible.
conversations.prefix: Obfuscate:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Not always we can choose what we work with. 
  Neither what we learn with it. Hard times.
  We can just hope that this will came in handy one day.
conversations.prefix: Ventriloquism:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: I'm a walking map of this city. Sometimes I even submit error reports to the Google Map guys...
conversations.prefix: Network Maniac:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: This is just too much for me to bear alone, and I am always alone. Even when I try my very best to not be alone.
conversations.prefix: Overflowed by the Unknown: