Karlov Dain was born in a poor working family in the outskirts of Numendil. His father worked in the stables and his mother did sewing piecework to make some money. Then his father's health began to fail, and there was not much work, so the family began to have financial difficulties. Karlov tried to make coin with small labor, but never enough to improve their situation. Eventually he left Numendil, in search of steady work and a better life, hoping to build a life beyond constant hardship.
The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))
Dorian stops in the doorway and looks around the dark hut before he goes in. "I, I'm from Numendil." He says hesitantly. He sits down in the chair slowly, but not all the way. “I’ve been doing most of my life, doing whatever I could to survive,” he says, glancing off to the side for a moment. "But it was kind of going nowhere...". Then he looks back at her "I don't really know what I'm going to do yet. I guess trying to make something better for myself”.
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