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.”
((How do you respond?))
Andromeda, still feeling queasy regarding the smell of bog-rot, eases towards the woman. Her starkly pale eyes glistening against the light of the candle fire. She takes a seat on her knees upon the somewhat stiff cushion. After adjusting herself to be at least slightly comfortable she begins to speak with a soft tone. "Hello, pleasure to make your acquaintance...."
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