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.”
He sits down onto the the cushion and begins to tell his story, "As you can see I am not wearing the cheapest of clothes, I was born into a family of mearchants. Some may say it's a bliss, I also partially think that way. In my childhood I never had problems which couldn't be solved with money. But I didn't think it was good for me so I ran away from home." He looks at her with a slight smile, "Today I think it was really stupid but back then it was a big adventure and I was exited about what would happen." His smile changes to a look of emptiness, "I ran through the forest, as I noticed there was a cliff to come, it was already too late. I didn't really fall that far but it was enough to break both my left arm and my left leg, About 10 hours later my parents finally found me and the doctors my parents arranged could fix my fractured bones. Even today when I am standing near an edge higher than 10 meters I feel the greatest fear I can imagine." His face goes back to a fairly normal look and he continues, "But lets get away from these sad stories, even though my parents didn't like that I ran away from home I kept doing it, from then on minding my steps. I found myself my profession. Fletching, At first it was just taking my knife and pulling it over a stick, but time after time i got better at it, first I fletched Arrows that everyone I showed them called perfect. Then I started fletching Bows with encarvings so beautiful that even a the duke of our area ordered one from me just for him, I really enjoyed fletching but my parents didn't like the path I chose and over the years my relations to my parents became worse until I completely lost contact with them and abandoned my titles and duties. I started wandering around in my province and soon after I just went where ever the wind took me. And now I am here." He looks at her, signalising he was done talking.
