Weight: 70kg.
Hair, Eye colour: Unknown.
Attire: Pitch black hooded cloak and gloves. Keeping identity unknown.
Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As he look around, his 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.”
Kyo remained silent for a moment, the hem of his cloak still damp from the swamp’s thick mist. He didn't offer a name, nor did he seem surprised by the hag's recognition. Instead, he moved, stepping further into the tent, he didn't sit immediately. Instead, he leaned against a support pole "Expecting me, huh?"

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