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:
* Augustus sits atop the cushion crossing his legs as the crusty cushion made a Loud crunching noise * “The person at the docks told me to come here to ask you about where to find my family.” He stated simply “I would like to pick your brain for some information if that’s alright?” He asked awaiting a response, but none was given “so… uhm I checked Pavia but no one was there so I thought you would know” he finished “Ah, the roa family.” She said as she paused before continuing “they now reside in balian…” she stated “your luck would be well spent searching there." She said "I see..." Augustus replied. "I will search there soon then, I appreciate all your help." The woman said nothing, she simply nodded "Well i'll be off then!" he said getting up from the cushion "Goodbye child" The woman said as he walked out the tent. Augustus was adopted by the roa family at a young age causing him to be raised as a roa. He lived a carefree life up until now, he left for a while to find out his passions and came back recently to live among the roa once again.
