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?)) My response:
At first i wasn't sure about telling the hag my story. Befor speaking i looked in to the woods to make sure no one else was around, but then i cautiosly started telling her my story.
"Thank you for expecting me. I have traveled far seeking answers and guidance. My journey has led me to this mysterious town, drawn by whispers of ancient secrets and hidden knowledge. I am eager to learn and understand more about this place and its inhabitants. May I inquire about the history and legends that surround this town?"
