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?))
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"i was born into a small tribe of other goblins who practice the art of medicine and gathering knowledge. we were a peacefull tribe who rarely interacted with those outside of it. i was aprenticed under the village healer and learned all there was to know about the basics of herbology. when one of our hunting epiditions never returned, our village leader chose goblins to go begin a search. my elder healer was chosen to go with them. when they also never returned, there was only me, the leader of our tribe, and elderly wariors, who began to either slowly pass of age, or would disapear ninto the dead of night. i spent the remainders of my days traveling the road with those who could, where we eventually split ways.
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