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: (delete this)
Drorg Nods to the crown brushing himself of the rain drops. "im just on a mission miss one i can not tell or i will bring shame to myself." he pulls out the cushion the crone offered with her gesture "but i have spent many years in a great war now ended and now I just wish to complete a personal quest before i reach the end of my time so i can avoid the shame my last deeds bring me. i do not wish to intrude much but might i trouble you to stay the night till this rain passes. i will happily pay you the stay and some more if you will tell me where the closest city is so i may continue my life's journey."
