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?))
"um, how did you-" she pauses, but brushes it off taking a seat "I am Alaina, Alaina Fairtail" she responds giving a the old hag a slight bow "at the moment I am but a traveler, looking for a place to rest before heading off again, i have been wandering for awhile now i dont quite remember what i did before i started traveling" she looks around the tent before making eye contact with the hag "do you by chance know of any places where i could spend the night?" she patiently awaits the hags response
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