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.”
(("i uh hey? You want to know about my story??? Uhm.. okay!" *sits down* "I guess ill start now" She had been through countless battles for her home land. Her life started off simple but then a war started she was separated from her family and had to run away. She had to learn on her own how to survive in this new land and challenges soon raised. One day she noticed fighting it was from her old village, she decided to attack and her recklessness lead to a scar on her eye as she was slashed there and that scar leads a memory of her powerlessness to do nothing for the fight and from that day she decided she wanted something more and to learn from this vast land. ))
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