Nova8885

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: "ah, I'm just…" I tense up, eying the tent exit. For a moment, the air grows stale and awkward. "S-Sorry I'm not too used to talking with others, I'm just trying to get through...You said you were expecting me? I don't interact with others much so excuse my ignorance but...Can I help you out in some way? I'm a good hunter!"