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?))
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"Hm- i see..." responds the man, looking briefly at the candles while tatsing the warm air, then sitting were indicated "I come from the far north. I have travelled for quite a while, i know, but i like to see new stuff after all so it's not that bad. In truth i was hoping that i could meet some traveling merchant along the way to sell some foxes i hunted, i guess i was unlucky. But really, my story is not that interesting. I'm just a son of hunters with much curiosity, a knack for making things my propriety and shooting with a bow. Perhaps one day i will learn to do other stuff, maybe some magic"
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