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?))
*Ulmus glances around the tent as the strut along before plopping down on the cushion.* "Heyya granny there's not much story buuut~! I heard there was some interesting plants to find here~! Do you happen to know where they are or at the very least know somebody who does?" *She says grinning as they pull out a small notebook ready to write down the information.*
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