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?))
Response:
"Uh, well what exactly do you wish to know"
"Two things:
1. Who are you?
2.why the **** you're in my house ya burnt hunk of muscle"
"So I am azrak Stark from the northern reaches I grew up in a uruk family where looks where most important,
at one point my younger brother decided to throw me into fire making me so hideous I was disowned.
And the last few years I've been traveling south trying to get as far as I could from my family and the rest of the tribe"
"And for why im here, I was told that someone here wants to attack a bunch of ******* elves on the main road, you old hag"
the old women laughed menacingly
"well youve found that person"
As she said that she rose from her chair taking a large battle axe from behind her chair.
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