You are part of the inconceivables a trio of individuals who nobody else can see or percieve the actions of, wandering from town to town doing whatever you like. The 2 other inconceivables are-- The Dude, a muscular, grinning gym bro in a gray tank top and tight black pants. And The Dame, a '50s housewife in a pink dress. The three of you stand outside a town. "Well, bros," says the Dude, "Looks like this is our next stop. Shall we?"