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.”
((How do you respond?))
Example: *Leja tilts her head to the left on confusion before speaking.* "You've been expecting me? Wait why do you need my stor- uh never mind heheh..." *Leja giggles awkwardly for a few second before taking a deep breath and speaking again.* "Oh god were do I begin... Uh well I'm Leja, Leja Glowstrade daughter of wandering traders Cecilia and Julius Glowstrade." *Leja freezes up for a few seconds nodding her head while thinking of what else to say.* "And my parents gave me a wonderful childhood. full of wonder and fun and most importantly love." *Leja smiles softly while looking down and then sighing.* "And then they decided to leave me as soon I turned 18 years old to a trip to far away lands. and next thing I know after crying goodbye to my amazing parents. And later going through the woods looking for a place to stay the night. I get robbed by a guy that's half my size." *Leja states bluntly in anger.* "Heheh... so now not only I'm homeless but I'm broke too. Unless someone is willing to spare me some coins?" *Leja says while looking at the Old hag with wide puppy eyes.* "No? Okay understandable I guess I'll just get going then..." *Leja mumbles before walking out of the tent.*
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