MandoDragon

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: 

"Forgive my intrussion ma'am i had thought this shack abandoned." he shakes his hair brushing rain from his cloths. eyeing the chair she motioned he takes his seat with a grin for the surprised company. "i doubt youve been expecting me, im just a traveler exiled from his home far to the west." Searching his pack he pulls out a piece of salted meat to chew and feed his hunger from his travels. "I am simply in search of place where an orc like me would be welcomed and to call home. no grand plans but a simple life for now, my tale is still being spun on fates tapestry. perhaps it has led me to you mad'am. would it be too intrussive of me to request shelter here in your cabin for the night or till the stomr passes?"