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 gives a hesitant nod to the woman, a soft sigh leaving his mouth as he sits on the cushion "Good day. I've been travelling for a long time now." he pauses for a quick moment, making himself more comfortable on the cushion "I grew up in the great silver city of Haelun'or. But I have become curious of what the realms have to offer." he says with a bright smile "I want to experience the other cities, rather than just reading about them in books and hearing stories from the various travellers that visit" he takes a breath letting out another sigh "so now I'm here in a dim swamp and I must say that I'm enjoying it much better than I thought I would"
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