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 have been on the road for a long time , from the moment my hometown got destroyed i have been craving for revenge and i will have it . Me azphel high elf , child of the shadows will find the ones who did this and bring them to justice . Trough day and night and many dangers I have finally reached you to give me advice on how to continue . Since i was only eleven years old my parents told me about the wonders of the world and the many kingdoms and cities . I always had the urge to go into the unknown and learn and see everything with my own two eyes , since i lived on a farm i could not yet do this since my parents needed my help. But now it is no longer a wish for me , its a calling and i hope your wisdom can guide me in the right direction and tell me which way i should continue. The roads will be long and full of wonders i hope , i long to see battle but also beauty . I will make my parents and my home village proud and show them what we got .
