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 expectingyou. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond?))
"Well... uh..." Cassius stuttered, "Im a university student, or at least I was until not long ago, it wasn't a fancy university" Cassius sat down, and got comfortable, "My family waasn't really rich you see, migrants, like the rest of the Caelians I suppose." He stopped, looking for a reaction in the eyes of the hag, "We didn't have much... but we did have eachother, not everybody can say that, my parents we're proud people, and they taught me to to be someone I can be proud of too, that's why i chose to save every Mina to be able to go to university, so i can learn to become a better version of myself! and now that's done I guess it's time to actually make something of myself." Cassius stood up, "Well then, better get to it." he said, smiling at the hag, "Take care lady."
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