You have just arrived in a dark and swampy city. When you look around, your gaze meets shacks and cabins. It smells like rotten wood and damp moss. You duck and enter a tattered shop, lit by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the store, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dreary town? she begins, then pauses to study your face— “Ah, it's you. She was waiting for you. Sit down”, he points to a cushion, “Tell me your story”.
((How do you answer?))
I was walking around the area and I found this place, I went in out of curiosity and it doesn't seem so bad to me, I don't know who you are
