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)). Why hello there, yes it was me humming my way into town. just arrived to town and got a little frightened "shivers hands". at the spooky scene, my names Merry Hooges, and do I have a tale to tell, there I am leaving home for the first time as a young adult "sighs and starts walking", ready to adventure off and find a place to call home, I've traveled for 3 days and three nights in traitorous weather "shutters at the weather" just as I'm about to leave the homeland of the shire, all of a sudden, a deer ran in front and stopped me dead still "stares intensely at each other". we both just stared at each other till he walked off into the forest and I kept on my merry way "starts humming and skipping again". now I've come to the place of Bywater to sit and tell you this tale of my journey here. Now then let me tell you a bit about my mother and father scotty and Julia Hooges both run the best little pub in the shire my home town "hums a shire pub song". it is a small quiet village where everyone loves to sing and dance, and tell tall tales. But I want more.