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: Alma: A look of confusion is writing all over Alma's face "E-Expecting me? What do you mean expecting me I'm a just an adventurer you must be mistaking me with someone else" He sits down when she gestures him "Unless I am the person your looking for? Are there posters are something like that up for me?"
Lady: "No no nothing like that that your known adventurer, and I'd like to here your story." She looks at him with excitement
Alma: Well uh I guess I'll start from my up-bring my mother and father raised me in a huge village next to some woods I learnt how to read go math cook and what not. But one day when I as 13 I went to far deep into the woods and got lost where I met a man he'd " Boy do you know know how to read" I told the man yes I was scared it as dark and seeing the man made me well creeped out but knew I had to stand tall. The man ask if I was lost I said yes and he offered to take me back home if I'd teach him to read but the problem was I have no books or quill (I will get this part done later I have to sleep) so for the past 2 years I'd help the man learn how to read and he'd in-turn teach me how to hunt, use a sword, axe, and bow, fish, and camp we'd go on adventures together finally it was my time to go home (Ima get this part done to im just very sleepy rn.)
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