You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You 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.”
Liana sits down and lets out a deep sigh. "Hello" Liana said quietly. "My town has just been burnt down by ogres and I barely got out alive" Liana says while wiping away three tears.
"My parents were Ignor And Ella Gemini they both were very kind and gentle, and my sister Leah Died a few years before this tragedy" Liana tried not to cry but she bursted into tears. "Oh im very sorry Liana" said the old hag. "Thank you your very kind" Liana drank a huge gulp of tea and burnt her throat. "My town was called Erlandia its gone now..." she let out a sigh.....
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