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?))
He hesitantly enters the tent looking around, before turning to the hag. "I'm not here for trouble, if that's what you imply", he states with a stern look. "just here for a friend", he pauses as if thinking of the right thing to say, "Although I suppose I could spare a few moments". He sits down on the cushion facing toward her, "The name is Rogarth and I'm a mountain Dwarf and I've traveled quite a ways to get here" . He stops for a moment His thoughts trail on to his past when he was a child, and his father left the mountains in flee of what he had done. "On that note I'd like to ask, have you seen or heard of anyone by the name {character name}?"
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