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?))
Example:
"Wait… what?" I squeak, my voice higher than usual. "Expecting me? How’d I end up here?" I rub my head, feeling the fog clouding my thoughts. "I- I fell... didn’t I?" My eyes are wide as I try to recall the events leading up to this moment. "And now you know me? You’ve been expecting me?" My voice shakes slightly, a mix of confusion and curiosity. "I don’t even know what I was doin' before I ended up here. My mind’s all fuzzy."
I tilt my head, still trying to piece it all together. "But, hey, if you’re expectin’ me, maybe there’s something I’m supposed to do...Anyways my name is Jexxy Shadowfuel, i left my town a week ago lookin' for a bit of treasure , or some scrap I can make into something useful.Maybe something valuable to tinker with, maybe something that'll make me a few coins" I laugh nervously the uncertanity still on my tone
