Jellyfish_in_HD

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?))

Who me? I’m uh… ryn my names ryn i come from a city far away from these swamps. After i screwed up a recent job I’ve been on the run. Far too many people want my head right now. Funny thing is I only messed up the job for them… while I filled my pockets