Swagsluvr

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?)) *Sera sits clumsily on the cushion* "well, uhm-" *Sera seems to think for a minute*. "I'm a traveler, of course!" *Sera suddenly sits up with clean posture* "My Plan is to visit the entire providence of Aevos- erm, for my studies of course." *Sera smiles awkwardly* "I know much about mali'aheral history, growing up it was well taught. I want to know more, mostly about the Mali as a whole." *Sera looks into his book, skimming the pages of notes he had taken, not very much mind you* "Though...I'm not fairing very well. The beasts I've encountered are unlike what I have learned of." *he has an exhausted look on his face.* "Plus- I am not a fighter by any means, I rather just.." *he pauses, Struggling to find the wording* "...study from afar.?" *Sera