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?))
Example: Starelia stares at the old hag for a brief moment before setting her damaged bow down, almost looking as if could break under its own weight. She would slowly sit down on the cushion previosly gestured at. "My story?" Starelia would look at the odd wood floor and sigh a bit "I do hope you can forgive me but as you know who I am, i'm sure I mustn't need to speak of my story as I feel like you already know of my hardships and trials. The main reason I am here is to locate one of my fellow companions and dear friend. His name is Ghezen and is that of a Dwarf. Though I feel he gets lost rather easily and was wondering if he had come through here?" Starelia would instead question the Hag, mostly wanting to get out of the musty town and locate her dwarven friend rather than stay any longer than she's required.
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