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?))
* I set down my cart filled with herbs leaves and other carefully assorted plants. as i walk around confused for a minute or two i look touch an inspect this oddly decorated room. as i sit down i begin talking. * You know, my grandpa told me to look out for strange folk but... I never could have imagined this. i come from a small village no more than 30 people and me and my grandpa were farmers. yes we planted carrots, melons, potato's etc. but... we also grew our own tea leaves. you see I'm the apprentice of the grate... Winrys! although, you probably don't know him. he was the greatest tea maker in all the lands. he could brew anything you wanted. you injured , poised, tired, or just want a drink he has one for everting. * I realize I'm rambling and getting overly exited as i sit back down in my seat * sorry about that Lets back up. See as a kid I never had parents they went to fight in the war and never game back *tears filling my eyes as i try to fight them back* that when i found him, or rather he found me. Winrys, he found me all alone and took me in as his own he raised me fed me and taught me everything I know. as i was saying, about a month ago i thought i was ready and he sent me on my way. he gave me this cart filled with supplies and some of his recopies. He told me it will be hard but i don't care ill show him! so I went on my way. all i want to do is make him proud. to be honest i don't know where i am, i just picked a direction and walked. that's how i ended up here, about that... where am I?
