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?))
"I'm the random guy that killed an army once on artis, it was a small one though, and I got lucky. anyways, I woke up and wandered here after my ship got attacked by a kraken and everyone I ever cared about died...................................... So, how's your life going?"
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