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.”
He walked closer, raised a brow "Who are you?, well that does not really matter," the brow returned to its normal state "I am a lone wanderer, exploring the areas of this magnificent land, I do not have a direction that I am going, just passing through each corner of this land" He sat down beside her, "Though if you would be so kind as to tell me where I am at the moment I would gladly appreciate it" He smiled as to give him a safer look.
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