he is now a teen, and he has a plan to live a good live
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?”
hesitates at the doorway choosing his words carefully " how did you know if I was going to be here? " He asks as he sits after they a bit he tells her that he will make something of himself earn enough to live right, help people, and even fix places like this

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