Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They 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?))
"Eeee...," Hork drawls. "Eeee...aaaa..." - Hork drawls again. "Hork to be in the tribe, Hork to be with the sorcerer and Hork to get this cut" - Hork pointed to his scar on his face. "Hork was captured and Hork escaped. Ever since Hork's friends turned their backs on him, Hork has become like this. Hork's friends said that Hork is not an orc, but Hork is just a weak human in an orc's body. Hork is looking for the body's true owner to return it to him. Hork did not want to take another orc's body. Hork was just in the forest and wanted... Hork...uh...aaaa...Hork forgot. And also, Hork wants to eat and Hork wants to get out of this dark tent, Hork does not like the darkness and this smell. Hork prefers to lie on the grass and eat rabbits, Hork is not liked by many. Maybe you want to be Hork's friend?"
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