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?))
"well..." seeming hesitant to answer a personal question to a stranger I finally let it out. "I'm here on a quest for knowledge. My name is Rhamus Vondle and i have been a travelling scholar for much of my life. your... quaint little town is simply my first stop in my search for where to establish my home and soak up the knowledge of this land, if rumors are to be believed there is much to study on its magics.
I give the hag a slight bow after saying this "apologies but im afraid that is all i am willing to share with a stranger. if you would excuse me..." i take my leave and exit the tent and return the hag to her solitude
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