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?))
Vincenzo approached the hag and begin to speak “Eh, ciao bella! The name's Vincenzo, and let me tell ya, arrivin' in this swampy, dim town was quite the adventure. I was wanderin' through the countryside, seekin' a new place to call home, when I stumbled upon this eerie place. The smell of rotted wood and wet moss hits ya right in the nostrils, but I was undeterred. Curiosity got the best of me, and I couldn't resist explorin' further.” As Vincenzo looked begin approaching the seat, a candle faintly outlines his silhouette to reveal the hilt of a sword with a strange gem embedded in the hilt. As he sat the hag begin to speak “You have the spirit of a great adventurer young Vincenzo , let us see what you can bring to Aevos.”
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