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 have traveled far and wide, in search of something new, something different."
"My father, he is of Nobile blood, he expects much of me, many things which I cant deliver, I am inept."
I shift in my seat, discomfort etched into my face, "I have come here seeking your guidance, I have no story to tell but I wish to create one, with your wisdom, I know I will forge a great path. Please, I wish not to disappoint my family, my people."
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