Vitann

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?))

"Uhmmmm, my name is Vornik, a mercenary, and I- I..." Vornik starts looking around and suddenly he asks the old hag:"Who- WHO ARE YOU? and what do you mean you were expecting me? I was assigned with a mission here but they didn't tell me anything about meeting someone like you! I just entered this tent 'cause I wanted information, but... but " he remember how this world is and finally sits "I-I'm sorry about that, it's because sometimes I am afraid of strangers, you want to know my story right? Ok, its a pretty simple one, I am an abandoned child who my adoptive father found in front of his house, he raised me like his own child, but when I was 15 he was assassinated by a man that took me with him and tortured me, raising me to be an assassin, I suffered a lot but I kept waiting and waiting for someone to come, and when I realized no one was going to save me, I made preparations to kill him which succeeded and I escaped and tried to make a living by turning into a mercenary and here I am, telling my story to a person I don't even know."