Tara nodded and settled down. Her voice was perfect to tell stories. "Feel free to interrupt with questions." she said. She took a deep breath. "Many years ago, the druids gathered to see the fate of the world. They had sacrificed everything for the chance to warn the world. They drifted into their vision, but instead of Time being laid out at their feet, they saw a little babe, about 2 years old. The head druid was puzzled, "Why would the gods show us a child?" He asked his brethren. They had no answers for him. The child looked up and they could see it was a girl, but that wasn't what caught their attention. The girl had eyes of deepest violet, a color that meant great things for her when she grew up. The vision started to fade. The druids tried to stop it, but it slipped away like a dream."
((Your character can interrupt for something while I think of what should happen next in the story.))









