You and your sister kept doing bad things. Your mother repeatedly warned you that if you two kept it up, you'd get a new mother with a wooden tail and glass eyes, but the little gypsy girl the two of you met insisted that she'd give you a music box if you just kept doing the bad things she asked you to.
When she finally gave you the music box, you and your sister ran home, only to find that your mother was gone. Alone in the house, it wasn't long before light shone from under the door, and you heard the sound of a wooden tail banging on the door. Without much of a choice, the two of you let in the creature looming outside. She had to duck to get through the doorway, a long, pointed face, round eyes like lamps made of glass inset into it, and a long, heavy tail dragging behind her as she entered.
Totally obscured by a cloak, her huge body is hunched over, scaly hands protruding from her tattered sleeves.
It has been several days since the New Mother arrived. You and Sister aren't sure what to do.
