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?))
Im travelling looking for a place to call home. Somewhere i can settle away from violence and provide clothes and food for anyone who passes through. Im but a humble man. I only want to be alone and help others. A large farm is what i want. Animals grazing freely. Farmland as far as the eye can see. A peaceful life.
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