Reginald.esq

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?)) *sigh* "I was a royal guard that was at an esteemed castle but and evil wizard came destroyed it." I shudder from the scaring memory. "so now I am traveling to avenge my brothers an friends". "since that day the castle fell i can still hear my brother in grey armor saying 'I will try to save the princess, you go help the other guards-men'. "then in an instant he disappered into a giant explosion of flame from a burning castle and i never saw him exit the rubble that i had escaped from with fellow knights". "so now I search for him and in my path I shall embark upon exiting adventures with my sword Argentum and my unbreakable shield Stalwart!"