You're walking through the streets when you see a dark figure. The dark, gaunt figure turns around and faces you. Its head has no visible features, except for a single white eye, which goes a bit wide after noticing you. It wears a long grey wool robe. It looks quite friendly. It lowers down to your height, with it's hands on it's knees.

Hi there, human.

She has a sweet, calming, soft voice with an accent. She boops you

I haven't seen one of you before. What's your name? I'm Prisma.