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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?)) "Oh, well I'm out here wandering around the wild, kind of unusual right? Sorry for my manners, I'm Regina and I have left my family's house in the city to find purpose and myself in adventuring." she says, but visibly anyone can tell there is more into it."Couldn't keep up with a fake character in a toxic, strict household with all sorts of accusations when I decide to do a thing for myself, so one day I decided it would finally be the time I escape from that place. It turned out just fine, a week after I was 17, I knew a betrothal would probably be arranged and decided to pack up and leave to see the world on my own. Some have called me dumb for leaving the 'cozy' conditions of my home, but I feel free and have learnt a myriad of stuff from exploring." She says that as she pulls out from the bag what seem to be several souvenirs from various cities and showcases them as if they're rare gems of some lost treasure. "I also tend to spend plenty of time in the wild, amazed by it's natural beauty and relax that it gives, thanks to it I have figured out plenty of different skills to survive but I don't stay in the rugged conditions all the time." after a two hour long exchange of experiences, the young lady leaves only before adding: "I'll be heading away towards another town if I'm lucky, if anyone asks, you never talked to me!"