Scenario Generation and Continuity for "TOSSed Quills"

[falconious]

I like both TOSS and Quill for their solo game play (both available as PWYW at RPGNow), but I wanted something a bit more freeform than Quill.  I have thus decided on writing a letter based on a TOSS scenario, using three words/phrases chosen from the word list I posted elsewhere.  Although the word list provides constraints for the letter, I still lack scenario generation and more importantly character continuity.  What mechanics might I use to have consequences follow from scenarios I describe?

Letter from Swen Alden to Ashton Smthy, about the murder of Xeru

Must use words/phrases: Hymn, Bed Rest, Pirate Shirt

Dear Ashton

    I had quite an unusual contract the other day.  I was hired to kill rich old man Xeru for insurance purposes, but Xeru was not only privy to the contract, but also its instigator.  He is dying of a disqualify illness, but his family gets the insurance money if he is murdered.  That's where I come in.

    Owing to Xeru's sickness, he had be prescribed a regimen of bed rest.  To aid in all of this, the house was placed under a "noise quarantine".  Everybody was to remain as quiet as possible to let Xeru rest.  A butler dropped a teaspoon and was savagely beaten for the noise.  As I am a bit heavy-footed, I decided to take my shoes off before posing as one of the servants.

    As luck would have it, I arrived shortly before a devotional service for him.  All the staff were gathered close to him.  This was my chance!  I joined in the hymn everybody was singing; as you know, I have a talent for knowledge of local culture.  It was then a simple matter of smashing a nearby dinner plate and slashing Xeru's throat with a shard.

    With the mission accomplished, all that was left was to leave.  Sadly, my earlier preparations conspired against me.  As I ran, I stepped on a shard from the plate.  This was particularly problematic since I was, as you recall, barefoot.  I was rather slow getting away, and leaving a clear trail besides.  I managed to hop a fence into a yard where laundry was airing.  I grabbed some to bandage my foot, and put on some to change my appearance, which happened to be a seaman's ensemble since one of the items was a pirate shift.  I limped my way to my patron's house, who paid me after the news had spread.  He even properly bandaged my foot.  I am now living a relatively high-life, with an attractive serving-girl to help from time to time.  Stop by for a drink when you're next nearby!

Your good friend,

Swen Alden.