Ulf Vandradsson

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 prefer to stand." Ulf gruffly responded. "My story isn't a long one. A once proud member of the Norlanders, I defended my homeland from the darkness for many years. Now I only wish to find a secluded land to live in peace. So tell me hag, do you know of where I seek?" He leaned towards the old woman, waiting for an answer The hag bowed her head, and motioned for the weathered warrior to sit again. After a few silent moments, he decided to sit. "Tell me what I seek."