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: "hello" I would sit on the cushion. "you seem to know who I am correct?" my eyes would wonder looking at all the candles and antiques around the tent, "If not my name is Cyrille Boudon, I come here from Talons Port in search of a better life as a farmer instead of the bounty work I used to do." Id listen to what the hag has to say.
"Oh, I just, uh…" you stutter, tensing up. You eye the crone, then back outside the tent. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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