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.”
"oh, i was simply wandering." he would say in his usual playful tone as he continue naively, "though, i do have some crazy story starters"
he would smirk playfully before taking a seat , "so, where should i start hmm.. OH! I know! so when i was a kid i was found in a forest i dont remember which one sadly but im sure it was a pretty big forest. the lady that found me actually reminded me of you! she was old but wise and had a kind heart. she practically raised me. whats strange is i never knew anything about her. not even a name, weird right?" he would pause clasping his hands together. "actually she passed away when i turned 19. she die9d9 9peacefully in her bed so i wasn't worried about if she was pain or anything when it happened. i guess ever since then ive been wandering to find somewhere to settle. quite sad i haven't found anywhere yet."
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