Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their 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.”
"Alright. I come from a place that's somewhat far from here. I decided to come her because i had no reason to keep living there, everyone there was starving and poor. They started to eat each other at some point, and then they tried to eat me. I ended up sparing enough time to flee, so I had to come here for safety. I never really had much family, as my parents became cold-blooded cannibals". Their face was not seen, but their tone sounded...off. They sounded as if they did not care about the situation they were in, as if they were emotionless.
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