Character Name: Wymond
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 27
Physical Description: A tall pale man, he wears a basic knight armor kit and never takes it off
Roleplay Scenario:
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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?))
I sit across the old crone and stare at her. "I dont know how you might know me, or what you want to know." I lean forwards. "But I need to get home." I stand and walk out of the tent.
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