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.”
((How do you respond?))
Example: *Peggor accepts the old hag's gesture and sits down* ,,Soo....you want to know about my story huh? Well I come from a place far away from here, a place where I wasn't accepted for who I was. Unlike the other dwarves from my home place I was not greedy for gold and jewels, also unlike the most of the dwarves i doesn't like to dig hole in the ground searching for another treasure. I prefer to explore the surface and meet new people. Huh....'' *Peggor looks down in sadness* ,,Well the other dwarves doesn't really seemed to like me for that so I left my home place to search for a place which I can be my self and be accepted for it. I am 87 years old already and i still haven't found my place after more than 30 years of searching.'' *Peggor looks up with pride* ,,Well I am a dwarf after all iv got a lot of time left to search and many places left to check out so I won't and I can't give up now. Well its time for me to go now, farewell and till we meet again!'' *Peggor walks out the tent and continues his journey*.
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