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?))
"What do you mean expecting me, If you know so much why would I need to tell you anything". Says Kais Accusingly. The old hag stares at Kais with a somewhat annoyed look. "Ok ok lady you wanna know then fine", says Kais. My name is Kais Ilum, I'm obviously not from here but something tells me you already know that. The hag nods. "Well then what else do you need to know"? "Why are you here", she says. "Oh easy "says Kais. "Im traveling through to join Theroderics Warband".
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