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?))
Example: I uh-.. *I stuttered when trying to tell how I'd arrive here* I just e-escaped a small forest.. there were huge s-spiders everywhere *I'd pull up my PJ pant leg showing her a bite mark on it.* It hurts quite a lot and one of the spiders had bit me, I'm pretty sure its something bad.. *My skin would grow very pale a very white color.* What the hell-! *The hag would look shocked at this confused on what happened..* I-.. *I ran off away from the hag farther into the city scarred of anyone to see me.. and this is where my journey will begin.*
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