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.”
i was wandering around trying to find a job that suits my dark personality, when suddenly an eagle came and scooped me up! i decided to just go along with where the eagle was going to take me, and as i was going higher adn higher, i saw the king's guard waiting for me to land! i also must mention i am on the run for stealing food(which i did NOT do) and as they were right below me, i jumped! i hit one of them on the head and booked for the dark forest... i ran and ran and ran, until i arrived here.
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