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?))
"Expecting me? How intriguing." as I plop down onto the cushion, "I got separated from my family while I was young while our village was raided. I never got any closure about what happened to them, so I've made it my goal to find out what happened to them. I've traveled between towns as a mercenary picking up odd jobs to make a living." I shuffle in my seat and ask the old hag "Do you have any information on what might have happened to my family?"

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