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?))
Example:
"My story...For days,months and even years" He sighs and look at his feet "I only looked into the horizon...I walked only thru Sand dunes, little water ponds, few insects, no vegetation, no life...I used to talk to myself but after 4 or 5 days I stopped...now I am here...but...where am I?...no response..."I I am Brock...Brock Mush..."...He looks down at his feet "I used to be the son of a merchant which got murdered by...those bastard politicians...they took everything from me..." He clenches his fists in anger "They wanted to kill me too...so I ran...as fast as I could...its been a long time since I've started running..." He begin to breathe easily "Still silence uh?...I guess I'm just losing my time here..."

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