CrimsonDemon

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?)) He sits down, puzzled in how the old hag knows who he is, he startes by telling a story of how he was bannished by his own people to wonder the desolate world alone and could no longer go bad to his brith place. He takes a deep breath, clearly showing how he is still hearting from this. But he says " i will find a way to go back to my old life". Still showing hope in his eyes.

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: puzzled after seeing the suspended candles, i sit down. "My story begins" said in a deep menacing voice "after my village was burnt down by those low life forest elfs, I ran after them ready for battle but all they did was run away into the fog coming from the forest, I chased after them but ... nothing. Soon after exiting the forst I quickly found my self lost until i found you.