Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They 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?))
*He's taken aback from the strange yet comforting presence inside.*
*he clears his throat*
"Well, i've come from a small village far up north and i've been searching for someone who could cure my borther..."
*he says while still uncertain of his surroundings.*
"I've ventured quiet alot and spoken with a handfull of people, when i tell them about the curse most of them get scared or tell me i shoulnd't bother!"
*he'd look down at the floor and lets out a deep sigh*
"I cannot stop looking... because it's my fault he's cursed, it should've been me! but no..."
"Me and a few guys i met where doing a big job, and we needed 1 more person who could dismantle traps. That's where i though of asking my brother, so eventually i talked him into it and he agreed to join in."
*he'd look back up towards her*
"Halfway through the job, everything wen't accoring to plan but then it happend. I trigger one of the traps but i could dodge it, but my brother coulnd't and he got struck..."
"I quickly picked him up and took him to a herbalist, she told us it was a time curse with 3 seals on it and something with a symbol with 2 crows and a skeleton deer on it."
"Now i've arrived in this town and people tell me you could help me, so tell me, can you?"
*He looks at her with narrow eyes, awaiting an answer*
