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 would but my horse does not appear to want me off of it. My apologies, but have you seen the travelling hero party here? I'm looking for them to add their story to my archives." I attempt to get off my horse but fall flat on my face in the mud.
Character Name: Hatanar Gaemon
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 31
Physical Description: White hair, average height, brown eyes with bags under them. For clothing he has a blue tunic with shoulders, and boots with long pants tucked in.
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