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 am known as Thejeon," Thejeon says rudely, "And who are you old hag," you can hear the disdain in his voice. The old hag replies, "No need to be so rude" with a chuckle, "Who I am is not relevant to this conversation, now tell me your story and I may be able to help you,". Thejeon dismissively says "I will humor you, for now. My parents died when I was 18 in an accident. I came here from Haelun'o on a journey to find someone to teach me magic.". Thejeon then furthered continued speaking "I heard some rumors about someone who could teach me magic around here.". Thejeon then asked rudely "Do you know anything about this?". The old hag laughed and said "No need to be impatient, I indeed do know someone who passed through today.". "Then which way did he go." Thejeon said with a voice that sounded like he would rather be doing anything than being here talking to the old hag. The old hag chuckled and replied "He went down that way pointing in a direction down a path, good luck on your travels.". Thejeon then stood up and left without saying anything else.
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