Corwyn Veyren was born in the freezing village of Skarnhall way up in Norland.
Even though his family was super poor, with his dad being a woodcutter and his mom a herbalist, Corwyn always dreamed of becoming a real noble one day.
He spent most of his time trying to study whatever books or old scrolls he could find, reading by the fire late at night even when he was exhausted from helping chop wood.
Growing up in the snowy forests and rough hills of Norland, he learned how to swing a sword from the local guards and secretly loved stories about fancy knights and lords.
His family could barely eat some days, but that didn’t stop Corwyn from training and studying like crazy because he wanted to be more than just another poor kid.
After his dad died in a bad logging accident and things got even harder, Corwyn left Skarnhall at twenty years old to chase his destiny across Azuras. That's when he heard about the Alban Peasant's Revolt.
He knew he wanted to do something about the scales of unfairness that existed between nobles and peasants.
The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”
((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))
Example: He slowly got closer and took a seat. After a short while, he said : "Hello, I am Corwyn, Corwyn Veyren . You said you were... expecting me? Anyway." He took a deep breath. "I come from Norland, and I am on a journey to become something more than just a peasant ." From the awkward moment and the suffocating silence, he stood up and started walking in a circle while pressing on: "Since you were expecting me, does that mean you know me? If you do know, why ask where I am from?" Then he suddenly stopped and looked directly at her and confusingly said : "Do I know you? Have we met ?"

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