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?))
Example: (delete this)
"Looking for me pickaxe ya see, I'll come back later....I really need to find me old pickaxe, gots me name engraved on it and everything...." *Walks away muttering about me pickaxe*
Character Name: Runzible
Character Race: Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: A gnarled old Dwarf who is shorter then normal and is seen as old, has rags for clothes and eyes grey like stone, hair color a powder black
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