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:***He would come in sitting down looking up as he fixed his mask a bit***
"I'm merely but a wondering traveler seeking power as most do. I wasn't expecting someone so OLD to be the one waiting for me to arrive, but we all have our dues, yes? I was raised by humans and i myself hate the race i was born as im not like those high elf pricks if i had my choice id be human, but damn the gods that be i was born into such a evil race"
***He would sigh soon standing up looking down at the woman***
"I appreciate you listening to my story"
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