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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?))
* Shade would stare at the Woman for a second. Pondering if this a trap or not.* "I am an assassin from a Far off Land. My job is the reason I am here. I, of course, ended up being framed for a crime I didn't commit however, With my status as an Assassin any evidence is overlooked and I was banished. I'm trying to turn over a New Leaf Kind of. I took in a Goblin as of late." * He'd look thoughtful, carefully sitting in the chair and staring at the old hag for a moment before speaking.* "I used to have family, but they're dead so that doesn't matter now. They were murdered, you see, and that is why I became an assassin." * He looked outside, as if impatient for something, tapping his foot before getting up to walk out.* "Now if that is all you wanted I do have a rogue goblin to get back to." * He sighs, walking out and yelling back at the hag before disappearing into seemingly nothingness.* "It was nice talking to you, I do hope we meet again!"
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