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: In a burst of words he proudly explains: "I am Gottfried of Konstance, I aspire to be a citizen of Hyspia and member of the Orden de Francisco. I have dedicated my life to defending the Souvergnity of Hyspia and it's Royal Family as a faithful member of the Church of Canon. I have intel on enemy movement outsite our gates as well as their strength. Nobody can trust the orcs EVER.", he takes a deep breath and adds with mix of resentment and fury, "They killed my family and destroyed my village in a ambush attack and I will not let that fate seek up Hyspia as well.". Gottfried now looks at her curiously unsure "But who are you? Why... why did you expect me?"
