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?))
"Oh, Uhm.." He looks around, blinking at the scenery, lettings out a small sigh. "Well.. I think its better if we start off with greeting one another, dont you think?" A hand extends, he gives a small smile as he looks at the woman, gently using one boot to knock mud off the other before taking a seat. "My name is Dorian, and I feel we will likely be here a while if you want to know my WHOLE story, so perhaps we could have this conversation over lunch?" His hand stays extended, patiently waiting for her to return the handshake.
(OOC: I do not know how long this scenario was supposed to be, so I gave a medium response :P)
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