waffles213

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.”

"I sit down hesitantly a little shanken" im from a village up north 'she said with a tremble moving her hands to cover her torn and blood stained clothes' My village was attack by a group of orks. They just came out from the forest swing there blade cutting down so many of use. My parent told me to run as far as i can and dont look back. 'tears start to form" i was scared and froze there until my father had to defend me against a orc's blad. I came to my sences and began to run as i got  farther away i truned and looked and saw that my father was over powered by two orcs and they ran their blades though him.They pulled their blood soaked blade from my father's dying body and looked at me. 'she began to tence up and though she was next if she didn't run'the ybegan to run towards me, so i turn back and began to run into the forest, as i was running my clothes got torn and cuts on my legs and arm from the thick thorn bushes. I ran a far as i could until i can to a river with the orks still on my tail. 'the water looked cold and rushing fast down the mountain' i figure if they get me then im done any way so i toke my chance and jumped in right before the orcs got me. I was now at the mercy of the river and she was not kind to me, being beaten and slamed against rocks in freezeing cold water until finally i hit my head and every thing faded to black.I came to at the bottum of the mountain on a shore of a pond.'soaking wet,frezzing,torn dress and one hell of a head ach'I got up slowly still a little daze for the head injurier, looking around the sun was begainning to set and i needed a place to warm up and see about my injurys,so i began to walk along the pond shores. After a good hike i came across a path with a sign leading me hear. On my way here i had to make a stop and gather some wood to make a fire to dry my clothes and warm up a little as it was getting dark and colder out. I began to find sticks and some dry grass, luckly for me i was taught how to hunt and survive out in the forest thanks to being a small town, so i started a fire and stripped down and layed my clothes near the fire to dry while i curl up close andd stasy a warm as i can. A hour or two passed and my clothes or i should say whats left of them where mostly dry enought to wear so i was not nude whilest i slepted hoping the fire would not atracted orcs but also keep wolves away, i began to slowly close my eye and i began to remember how my peaceful life with my family is gone and began to cry as i fell asleep. wakeing up the next day, eyes red from the crying and a belly empty i got up and began the hike here, walking though the forest path untill i arrived here. 'talking to the old hag and telling her story seem to comfort here enough to ask' Now that i have told my story do you think you might have some food i could eat.