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: "Well if you want me to tell it, i shall tell." as he would go to thy cushion and sit on it, felling something poking but don't minding it. "I was born in a town on the east of Urguan. where i was growing up by the forest with my parents when they would suddenly abandon me, when i was only a beardling." he would become visibly in discomfort. "but it's not about them now is it?" he would continue the story "i spent almost 30 years in forest at where i was hiding from beings of all sorts" "but that would come to and end when i found a town where i learned how to speak, and and write. surprisingly i don't remember its name" he would take a little bottle that might filled with water and drink a bit before continuing "but after 30 whole years i didn't get any success in the town so i went to a place i have known the most, the forest." he would breathe out "and then wondered about in the forest till i found this dark place." and he would end his story.
