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: (delete this) "Oh, I just, uh…" you stutter, tensing up. You eye the crone, then back outside the tent. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until… "I was traveling and lost my way and I was looking for a place to stay when I found you." she walks with me out of the tent and shows me around. "Even though it's a little town it has a lot of protentional everywhere you look." I walk around and explore looking to get food. She walks with me as I tell her my story. "I loved seeing the world from other perspectives and loved traveling so I knew I needed to see the world in different lights. I traveled across the world and made it to so many different places that I fell in love with Paris and the man of my dreams, he traveled with me for these trips because we couldn't leave each others side." We settled down back in the United States to be with family and spend time with everyone. "We are married and have 2 kids a boy and a girl. We love them more than anything and are very happy together. I have traveled here to come see them from a work trip but got lost and I need help getting back home." "Could you please help me?"
