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?))
Beorn Bloodworth walks in slightly limping with a tired look on his face. He looks around assessing the area cautiously before replying "Ahh yes hello. I have been traveling a long distance to get here, over a span of 2 months or so. I lost track of time a long time ago to be honest so who knows long i've been traveling. I came here for refuge essentially. I had to leave my home and my family as well. They... became corrupted. All 20 of my kids..... An evil force overcome my home and I dont even know if they are even alive. I just want to start over and settle down somewhere safe."
