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?))
"I have been traveling the world," he says as his his back is behind the back of the chair. "I have been traveling the world; I want to see new places and want to kill all types of things" He points to his bow and sword that looks sharp. "If I tell you where I have been; I will outage everyone here" He laughs. "One day I will find a place called home; one day..." He gets up from, the chair and stretches; as he stretches you see old scares of slashes. "As life gives you a tea bag you make teas that is what my parents said to me" He laughs again as his demeanor changes from this young guy into a soldier. He sings to himself "Soldier keep marching on, I am no soldier nor king but I am an elf; I am a ranger and proud to be on" He leaves the tent gets on his horse, and goes north on the northern road. As he keeps continuing to sing from himself as he is with other people but he all alone.
