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?)) Example: (delete this)
After noticing the old hag i let my guard down... I took a seat. "My story may bore you, it's seems to be a common occurrence in our time.." I sigh "Lost my biological family at a young age, Lived off of other people scraps until a man took me in, showed me the ropes, made me who i am now." Drinks the water the lady brought him "Nothing ever lasts, we were short on tax, guards killed him. It's about time i start my journey" I stare outside of the tent prepared for the near future.
