Eve_Phantomhive

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?))

Eve bow's his head in greeting to the old Hag, turning and moving towards the chair, he lowers his hood revealing his face which is surprisingly greet with a smile. "My name is Everene, but most call me Eve for short." he states as he lowers himself into the chair, hearing it creek from the dampness of the air. "I've come to this town in search of someone very important to me...." he pauses a moment taking a deep breathe as he tries to get a read of the Hag, allowing a gulp to fill the silence before continuing, "My sister. She was taken when we were younger. One thing led to another, and now I'm here to ask you for some information." He states with subtle hint's of caution towards the Hag. "I of course would offer you something in turn, and we can all have today be a happy one." Eve gives a solid nod of approval towards himself before leaning slightly back in the chair getting slightly more comfortable in the surroundings. "Do we have an accord?"