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?))
*Dondre's frame stills and settles, absorbing the grungy environment around him, his eyes slowing turning as his brain formulates a response to the woman. * "I... I am Dondre Norwood! A proud descendent of mercantile familials and their honest endeavors. Although my presence here is unexpected for myself, and I may appear destitute per the moment, I assure, this is simply a run of bad luck stemming from, investments of falsified context... or as some would describe it, a "merchant scam." But truly, I saw great hope in the placement of mine coin, I still hold high hopes on its return." *Dondre continues to spin his eyes around the room, searching for something shiny, something of value or worthy of proper investment "I would go as far to say I am a genius in regards to the prospecting of personal wealth and riches! *his voice elevating with quiet signs of untruths, as he continues his address* "Even though some detractors will decry my intellect as... hmm... adequate, this does not impede in the slightest, my pursuit of coin. I come looking for proper work, a path to the way of gilded living! But... no matter that, its an honor to make your acquaintance."
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