HamzaR

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?)) "My story? Expecting me? what crazy words are you spouting old woman? I have just arrived here and I know nothing of you or this place, however I do need your help, I was on my way to a city sea shore city called Klarewater, Can you show me the way?" - I said calmly (for continuation purposes I take the role of the old woman as well) the old hag sighs and in a shaky voice she says "If you need my help young one, I first need to hear your story" "I am a highlander called Olindor, I arrived here on my way out to discover the world, I have lately hit the age of 18 and decided to embark on an adventure to discover my self and learn about the vast world, I want to find an old mage and learn from him, I want to discover the world and aquire as much knowledge as I could possibly do , this is my simple story O old woman, I know it is but a simple one, for I have yet to make myself known"