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.”
you look at her a bit startled before sitting down " ah... uhm... honestly im a little lost ,think i got turned around,'' you look around the place '',not from here if you couldnt tell... heh...,''
(im not good at withing i have dyslexia and autism, and i didnt really understand what was asked of me did you also want a backstory?)
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