You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You 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?))
"Me? Me pepper me fight" *grunts and stutters* "I fight for what I think will make pepper more strong. Pepper needs to be the strongest, Pepper was never smart only very strong *I grab my horn* "Ho ho" I laugh "Pepper fight to be the strongest pepper fight for my strength" *looks into the hags eyes "Are you strong like Pepper"
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