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?))
“I’m a farmer”*looking at the elderly women*”I came from a small town down by the river,I was looking to trade some tools,carrots and beetroots in return for some bread and corn and 1 cow”*The elderly women pointed over to a man*
”Ask him He knows more about that type of dealing than I do”*she chuckled*
Stubble beard
White dress shirt/suspenders
Brown pants
And black boots
Height:5’10(average height)
Weight:201
Eye Color:BRWN
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