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?))
I calmly look at the old woman speaking to me unsure of who they are, still they seems to be an kind person. "Hello, I'm Siriky Yamashita." I say greeting her, wondering who they might be while carefully taking an seat in the tent. "I've travelled an long way from Aegrothond to find a new place to live and learn about the world around me. Linnormr seems like an nice place where I want to grow plants from the earth there for all to eat and survive hard times as I learn more. After all if you never visit new places and people, how will you grow as a person and get knowledge about things you never knew about before."
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