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.”
Quoteshe sat down as the voice inquired of the young high elf "Oh? I have just arrived! I am looking for my sister, I caught wind from the aviary, that she passed through here? In search of a way to repay mother nature and father hunt.. She's got cinnamon colored skin and red hair with golden eyes?" once the figured responds to her she would be overjoyed "You have seen her! Thank you so much for telling me she's alive and well! Which way did she go? I know she's in a place called Iraylen.."
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