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?))
Well, i arrived here after a very long journey. I have encontered many dangers on my way as i came here from the far north but, i got used to the danger, because i was raised in danger. I am a very good warrior. I fought against the Orc's in a raid to defend my people for the first time when i was only 11. And this is my first time being safe.
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