MR_BRA

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?)) After the words "I've been expecting you" Anai's spine shivers. "Tell me your story? Who the hell is this hag" He thinks to himself. He wants to leave this place but at the same time he is intrigued. "Well my name is Anai and I grew up in the mountains. But I assume that you already know that since you are expecting me". He pauses for a second then continues. "I might tell you my story but not just yet". He sits on the cushion and with a rude tone he says. "First you are going to tell me who you are and how you know me". He waits for her response while staring her in the eyes. He is a guy who doesn't like to tell people about himself but if he has to to find out how she knows him, he is willing to share some parts of his life. He is ready for anything.