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 am from a far away village. Some might say outsiders, but we are not outsiders we have been protecting the lands from the great beyond. *Breathes* My family has been there for many ages, but since the roads to the lands are harsh and that no one dares to adventure anymore, the population declines, I am here to change that fate and bring more people to be free and explore." He would then reach into his bag that he had on him and he pulled out a pipe. He then uses a match to light up the pipe and then smokes. *Exhaling into the air*
