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?))
Sabine beams and lets out a hearty "Hello!" She studies the old woman, searching for an idea of how this woman may know her.
"I've com' from the fisher boats that docked within the port, been out at sea the last month or so."
She then takes a seat on the cushion, keeping a cautious eye on the woman and searching for the woman's hands casually.
"Say, would you so happen to know of a man name "Markus Liryo?" I'm looking for him you see, he's my father and I was told his fishing boat made port here a few months ago, but he has not returned home. My family is worried about him and all..."
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