Scenario: a fateful meeting
Your muse has somehow ended up in Fate's domain, they are standing in what appears to be a giant field of cosmic wildflowers, a hooded woman is pouring tea at a table nearby. What do you do?

Scenario: a matter of life and death

Your muse is present at a disaster, and you see a woman, long blonde hair swaying in the wind, watching the disaster unfold, not moving away from the carnage. She is wearing a long white dress and is messing with what appears to be a long thread in her hands. What do you do?