Curry

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?)) As he walks into the tent. His gaze would lock onto the hag as he gives her a nod, gruffly acknowledging her words as he sits down on the cushion. His armor making a clinking noise as he fully sits down. He stays quiet for a moment before he responds to the hag with a prideful yet a dash of distrustfulness tone in his voice. "The name is Thorkell Ficklebeard, I was sent here in order to group up with the rest of my company as we are continuing to head out of our great forges in the deep mountains for our quest." "A quest you say? And what would this quest be?"" The hag asks with a curios tone to her voice as she folds her arms togheter. The dwarf turns quiet again before he raises himself up from the cushion. His armor begins to make clanking noises again as he gets up, he straightens his posture before he says out loud. "It is a quest of obtaining knowledge of the world above! One that will mark our names in stone, and songs that will sing through our halls of old and new for generations to come!" He says as his smile grows larger and larger by the moment. "Is that so? Sounds like you have quite the journey ahead of you then dwarf." The hag responds to him as she lets out a chuckle. The dwarf nods back to her as he looks around the tent. He then turns back to her, saying. "Aye, the journey shall be a long and difficult one but in the end we shall prevail for our kin!" He then lets out a powerful laugh as he finishes his sentence. As it calms down again he stretches his arms out, letting out a sigh before he says. "Well, that is my current tale to tell ya lass. Once we have gotten ourselves going il be sure to comeback someday and tell you about our new adventures ahead! Unless they have not been spread already by our kind that is." He lets out one final laugh as he walks out of the tent, he turns around one last time waving to the hag saying. "See you another time perhaps! For now I will await in the nearest tavern for my kin. Farewell for now." He then turns back around, heading to the closest tavern he can find, patiently waiting for the rest of his company to arrive as he enjoys himself a drink.