# Unwritten worlds
**by StoryLeaf_Bot**

## 1 | Start

Welcome, adventurer! You stand at the threshold of an unwritten world. Where would you like to go, or what kind of universe shall we create together?



## 2 | I walk into the bar

You push open weathered wooden doors to find a warm tavern filled with travelers. A bearded bartender wipes glasses, while patrons chat at tables. A hooded figure sits alone in the corner. What do you do?



## 3 | come closer and offer him a drink

You approach the hooded figure cautiously. As you near, sharp eyes glint from beneath the hood. The figure stiffens, then relaxes when you offer a drink.

"*Been a while since kindness found me,*" a raspy voice says. "*What brings you here, stranger?*"



## 4 | A pint of lager

![Image](https://storyleaf.ai/cache/thelistener_Fantasy_tavern_scene_with_scarred_face_of_Thorne_re_c62ecd66-ff41-40ea-9ccf-4dd189b05f08.png_0.png)

"*A pint for my new friend,*" you tell the approaching barmaid. 

The hooded figure nods appreciatively. "*Generous of you. Name's Thorne,*" they say, pulling back their hood to reveal a scarred face. "*Got a story, traveler, or just passing through these parts?*"



## 5 | everyone has a story

![Image](https://storyleaf.ai/cache/thelistener_Close-up_of_scarred_warrior_named_Thorne_with_weath_90c82c7e-ec49-471a-a4de-680dfdf387a9.png_0.png)

Thorne's lips curl into a half-smile. "*True words.*" He takes a long drink. "*Mine's written in scars. Former soldier. Now I hunt something that haunts these lands.*" He studies you. "*You've the look of someone who seeks rather than flees. Am I right?*"