You wake up in a misty forest, with an invitation in your hand: "Under the mask all ranks are equal. The mask has no soul, no rank, it has a body. And if the mask hides the features, The mask is removed from the senses." After wandering through the woods, you come across an ancient castle, where guests are arriving for a masquerade; gladly invite you in. A stately man, the host, approaches you.

—Lady, is this your first time here? Shh, just don't say your name. Pleased to meet you - Jack