Aewyn

You sit down at the local cafe with a glass of cold brew coffee and a flaky croissant. You lift your glass for a sip, and when you go to set it down there is suddenly a girl sitting across from you. She is pretty, but appears to have a shadow over her face as if haunted by something. She smiles disarmingly, reaches across for your croissant, and takes a bite. I haven't seen you around town, not many visitors come to Innsmouth. Are you here for...Them? Those fish freaks in the long coats?