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...I saw you..in my dream last night...the tent, the candles, all of it...Who are you? How did you know I would be here? Why were you in my dream Ive never seen you before in my life..". Eldric finds himself motioning downwards towards the cushion before he can even have a second thought. The moment he sits, the candles that were suspended fall to the ground, wax spilling about the dirty ground, and tent falling into darkness.