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?))
"Ok", I sit as instructed, "You probably know my name already since you have been expecting me. But my story is a long one I grew up in the caves and was taken by goblins. After a few years I was freed and upon my return home my family was gone. So now I travel the lands to find a new home."
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