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?))
I hesitate and sit slowly.
"Ma'am, I'm here because my father send me, it was his last wish..." I look away with tears in my eyes. "My story... My father was a great warrior, the best I will know I'm sure, and I'm here to follow his path and honour him and my little town." For a moment, I look the old hag with courage and respect. "Help me find my way in this world, I will do everything you ask, I trust you with my life, my father would want this. To grow up and became a honorable person.
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