Jollied

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?))

"You've been expecting me?" *Andra looks puzzled.* "I don't believe we've met before, but the name's Andra..." *She pauses* "...Andra Tovroni . It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I came to deliver something." *she removes something wrapped in cloth from her shoulder* "This here." *She places it on the table. * I was asked to deliver it after I finished working on it. Although, I didn't expect delivering it to this sort of town." " I was born in THE KINGDOM OF AAUN, and my family has a shop there. We've been weaponsmiths for generations. There's a saying in my family; to create a good blade, you must also be adept at wielding one. After I finish here, I'll likely head to the nearest city and set up a shop. My work is the finest anyone will come across." (Do note that she is just trying to sell her products, and she isn't the finest weaponsmith... yet.)