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?))
Looks around him —"Well i have nowhere to go and I'm travelling across the lands to find my fate, just happened to arrive here.. But wait, you said you've been expecting me??" He sits down after all, still anxious about how the hag knows him —"I used to be a blacksmith back in my village, life was nice and simple, until the raiders arrived... They burned everything down.. Killed my friends and relatives. I managed to run away somehow. So here i am now, looking for a new start."
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