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?))
The Teen sits down, and looks up at the woman. "You mean me? Thanks! I was born in a rather large city, and lived there most of my life. I grew up with only my mother, Well, She took care of me in that big city, and raised me her own way. She let me live the way i wanted to. Sadly, She Died last year. I've been living off of my deceased mother's job, as they let me take over after her death. I grew up pretty feminine due to being only raised by my mother. I was bullied for it at the workplace, but i didn't let it disrupt me. A week ago, her job made me go on a tour around some realms, and i ended up wandering right here. I've been wandering for 19 Hours straight i believe." Lixiss smile lit up the place. It was clear that the "feminine" part was very true. "My legs really deserved this break, they're all stiff... Well, during this week i've hunted down a deer, got chased by a bear, and i think broke my arm" He raised a completely fine looking arm. "Maybe im overexaggerating. Well, i ended up in this small village, and here we are! I'm looking forward to knowing more about you!" The old hag scrunched up her face. realising she has to deal with such a radiative personality.
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