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?))
"Hi" I say with a slight curiosity in my voice. "I have been traveling for a while now. I'm a... well, was a hunter employed by the mayor of my town." I look down as I think of better days. "well in any case, I am looking for new work." I say with a forced smile. I continue "I have a bit of skill with a bow and I know how to clean and prepare game should that be needed. I also have some experience with basic leather work if a tanner is looking for an apprentice" I look to the women with an expectant gleam. "Please, if you could help me I would be eternally grateful."
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