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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.”

((How do you respond?))
*he stake a moment to catch his breath sits down and explains* "After the war, The Order now controls all of southern Inamorta, including their enemy's nation, Pertland, Westwind and the unclaimed territory. Under their rule, all of the religion got agreed, and they are peaceful ruler. However, the war have also left negative impact. Many people have been slaughtered, homes lie ruined and rebels are forced to live hidden in the outskirts of their homeland. After years, they began to gain back their territory, and pushed The Order back to their original territory." He leans in as if another might be listening in from outside the tent and claims "I am here to gain the trust of those that are in need and help them in any way that's possible, so i can bring forth the reinforcement the order needs to reclaim its rightful land, once its done i will return the favor any way i can." The draft clouds rumble nearby, and the only place left to is