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.”
((How do you respond?))
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i came closer and sat opposite* "my name is Notkal, i get lost... how do you know me? my ancestor was an executioner and i dont know remember my mother and father. i grew up in a poorer family and i am from north." The witch turns and starts mixing some kind of potion on her table in the corner and then gives it to me to drink. i drank it*. then i fell asleep and its still a mystery.
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