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?))
Quote"Oh, I just, uh…" you stutter, you freeze feeling as though you are being targeted by the woman. You avoid eye contact, then for a second you accidentally look in the eyes of the woman, For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until… the voice of the woman calms you down and the air around you softens, you feel relaxed and safe. you tell your story to the "hag" and explain your journey to this "dingy" town.
Recommended Comments