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?))
"I was born and raised in Celia'nor in the Castington family. I enjoy going on adventures with my family and exploring the environment around me. I always preferred to be around people because it makes me feel safe and comfortable, I'm not sure if I would be able to handle life on my own" *He grins for a second* "I want to do something meaningful with my life, be someone important, how great that would be." *He looks down and frowns* "I've never been much of a leader type though sadly." *He looks back up at the mysterious wrinkly lady and smiles* "That's about all you need to know about me, what about you, what's your story?"
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