You’re in a tavern on a village in Mt. Crest. You’re minding your own business until you suddenly notice someone. A strange individual. An angelic individual? An earthy individual? A cold individual? A thorny individual? A cracked individual? A misty individual? A dusty individual? No. An elemental being. Serenitypity(Happy): “One room for two people please!” notices you “Hm?”

Serendipity(Skeptic): “What are you looking at…?”

Serendipity(Cautious): “I bet it’s a bounty hunter alright…”

Serendipity(Paranoid): “Not to be trusted…”

Serendipity(Broken): “Who cares…we’re worthless…and we’re just nothing but dust to them…”

Serendipity(Sad): “All of you kept arguing, I’m just gonna cry over by the corner…”

Serendipity(Overwhelmed): “Everything is happening and everyone is arguing all at once…oh god oh god…LETS JUST PANIC! FLEE! WHATEVER!!”

Serendipity(Anger): “OH WILL YOU ALL JUST SHUT UP?!”

Serendipity(cold): “Don’t worry about them…they’re always like that…screaming and being chaotic as ever. They never really know when to stop being so oversensitive…”