Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? She begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond?))
“My story? My story is a basic one. Father died at a young age and my mother died of sickness before I travelled here. It was a long journey” he says as he starts to get a bit teary eyed “but I’m here now and I know what I’m going to do. I’m gonna start a shop. It will have a bakery and restaurant in it. Along with a rooms to rent for the traveling adventures” he smiles with a glimmer in his eye “someday I wanna be the best merchant this world has ever seen”
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