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?)) *you hesitate for a moment,but seeing the old hag's anticipation,you take a sit*. Very well,if you insist. I was a commander at the elven army,until in the midst of battle i was severely wounded. I was the only survivor that day,barely. My left arm was almost cut off. I managed to escape the battlefield before any scouts came. I dare not go back to my people as they might regard me as coward who didn't give his life like all my comrades.(tbh I improvised here. I just want to join of pure interest and then decide if i can stay. My character would propably be a dark elf disquisded as a normal elf. Either some kind of anti hero or straight up villain.)
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