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?)
I greet the older woman with no hesitation and say, "I am The Abysswalker... of the Ruined and am in look for some recruits to help me..., and for you to help me buy a business... to help hide my deeds." She replies with the words, "I can help you, but I can't help finding you some people to help your shady cause, Abysswalker." I say back, "then you can help me start a business of selling potions or perhaps other substances... for my stuff per say, but you already knew that." She then replies with, "Maybe, only on the condition you tell me who you actually are." I reply with, "ok... only on the condition that you won't tell anyone else, and if you do, I will find you and put you to sleep forever." She replies with, "ok." I say, "I am Richter Touya... of the royal family and want revenge on those that did me and my people wrong. I have now taken this role for truth, justice, and judgement! And will not stop till I have our revenge made. For the people of this reckoned world! She pauses and in shock of such hatred and finally says, "Yes, I will help you... Buy a property for your deeds." I then finally say, "Then let's start shall we."
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