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?))
Leans forward "The world outside has been vast and unforgiving, leaving me adrift without direction. I grew up in a farm house outside a small village, my parents they were simple people & I seek to forge a new life, with more purpose & value." I sit up straight looking the hag in the eyes "I traveled here for I am ready to embrace whatever destiny awaits me"
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