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?))
"Who me?.." I look around confused, turning around to see if their is anyone else walking into the tent. I tense up before slowly turning around to see a empty chair Infront of the lady. I slowly walk towards the lady make sure not to take my eye of her. "How... How do u know me? And who are you?" I drag the chair away from the table and i sit down. waiting for the old hag to respond.
Weight: 148 lbs .
Hair Color: light black.
Eye Color: Dark blue.
Body-type: lean .
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