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?))
*Ellias came into the tend lurking for shelter from the rain "oh... hi. Im Ellias Thorne... I came from Petra and im looking for my cousins..." he says with a trembling voice because of the chill air. "i just arrived here looking for directions in how to find them... That, as u asking for my story, let me tell you about my tail..." as Ellias walks in, searching for a place to sit, he explained " I started my search for my cousins from Petra about 3 years ago... But my story started before that..." Ellias finds a sit and sits while he holds and looks at hes wooden cross "At patra, i found my self in a bad situtation... My mom was sick, dying from a rare disease. I had to beg to buy medicine... Until a priest came along and healed her with magic... Im amazed by priest since then, i really want to be one someday" says with a smile, and the warm catching up to hes cold and wet skin "i left Patra to search for the gift of magic, and of course to find my old cousins, Sebastian and Darian".
