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?))
Example: "As you wish," Xavier says as he sits down. "Was born into the kingdom known as Norland. I was an only child with a loving mother who ran a bakery and my father who was in the Ashguard," spoke Xavier as he accidently bumps a candle. "When times were rough for us, we were lucky to have friends from our clan and other clans as well. When I turned 10 years of age, I began my warrior training." mention Xavier with a straight face. "I was taught every way to take down a man or women. when I turned 18, I was told to leave the kingdom and begin my journey. They said to me that if my soul was true the red faith would guide me in the right direction. it's been one year since I left and during that time, I've been wandering from town to town helping and saving the people I can. Now I am in this town, so who needs help?" stated Xavier with a smile.
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