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?))
-"Oh H-Hello." she nervously looks around before taking a seat on the cushion "I am just a Wanderer going from place to place and happen to stumble upon this town i come from Elvenesse i ran away from there because i wanted to explore the world instead of becomming a bow smith like my parents. They tried to force me into becoming one like them and always keept an close eye on me but i just want to explore and hunt monsters like my brothers. Im sorry if i intrude .... i dont rember but have we meet before?" she looks sligthly confused at the hag and tries to make something out of her face.
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