Lithorion was rased in a forest of the Isle of Nevaehlen. his father was in the military and died while fleing from the war in witch the Oren Empire fell. his mother who was fleing together with his father did rase him alone. He has no siblings. His grand father is a high elf becouse of that Lithorion has grey hair. Lithorion´s mother was caring but had extreme moodswings so he considert leaving quit a few times . His mother became sick and died when he was 19 and becouse of that he left soon after becouse ther was nothing holding him at home he left and sold his home when he was 20 years old.
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.))
Lithorion sits down. he waits a few seconds if he is going to be asked even more or if that wher all questions . after a few seconds he starts talking" oh i just want to look around maybe find a job I came from the Isle of Nevaehlen " .He says . He gets a map out of his bag and shows wher he came from. " Now do i know you or do you know my parents or did you just lie to me about awaiting me "? he askes.
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