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?)) Marcus sits down at the cushion pointed out by the older woman. He then starts telling his story holding eye contact with the woman. He says, "My name is Marcus Blackford. I am the second eldest of six siblings, only younger than my brother Octavian Blackford. Since we were young, we were raised to fend for ourselves and trained to survive. It quickly became apparent that I along with my twin Lucia and older brother Octavian would be the ones raising our younger siblings. While it wasn’t easy, we forged a path of our own and made ourselves known as House Blackford." Marcus finishes and thanks the old woman for asking about his story beforw getting up from the cushion and leaving the tent.
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