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: I lived along other elves in a normal village of elves when suddenly a monster appeared. The monster started attacking the village and swept his arms in the air destroying everything. I tried to fight back using my magic but then he punched me and i went flying for 30 minutes and then i fell crashing into this town exhausted and then i passed out. Now i am here having no sence where i am and how to get back to my home land.
