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?))
"My story?"
His eyes move around "Oh, I just travel now" he stutters, then back to her,
"I was given a task to perform with three others" he stops
"The task was to Murder a couple At the last minute my internal struggle reared its head, and I killed my colleagues to escape and I tried to cover my tracks and make it appear that I was also killed. but that is not my speciellt I now live with the threat that at any time am found alive and so someone will gets sent to silence me"
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