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?))
It was a stormy night with heavy rainfall. I was soaking wet and incredibly exhausted. "Help me, they are right behind me." I gasp. The old hag nods: "I expected something like this would happen, but how? "I would like to explain everything but I don't have much time. They have been chasing me for days now and I'm almost out of options, is there any way you can help me? I will do anything if you can save me!" The old hag turns around and grabs a potion. "Drinking this potion will give you gills long enough to swim through the deep swamp, they won't be able to follow you there." A huge smile appears on my face: "thank you so much, I promise that I'll repay you one day!" As I run out of the tent, a grin appears on the old hags face. "Oh yes," She whispers, "you will repay me, in ways you can't even imagine."
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