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?))
I figured you had information on who burned down my forest? lots of beautiful flora and fauna were engulfed in flames. I seek information on the humans who would do such to my lands
My wood elf village was destroyed at a young age. I moved into a nearby forest for shelter fearing I was still being hunted by those who wiped out my village. the animals of the forest more or less raised me. From then on I decided that the forest will be my family. Now with my forest burnt down and all my family and friends dead I seek revenge for those who destroyed my village and burned down my forest. I have a suspicion that they may be connected.
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