Thorn Blackheart

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?)) Being in Anger and Despair, He tells the old hag the event that has rained upon him, "i was betrayed, framed and kicked out from the orchestra i was so proud of... with nowhere to go and no one to trust...i see no end to myself, and ventured out into the wilderness, which then i stumbled upon this town, but i did not expected to meet you here...". The old hag was in fact a person of interest that he had helped upon in the past, "where will you go?", she asked. Him being too unexperienced and young about how the world works...cowered in silence. "ya know, the cities are full of riches, stories to be unfold...", she said. "who would i trust? how would i succeed when i had been robbed of my history, my passion for music, my kindness for people?", he angrily shouted. "perhaps you fell into the abyss where only despair lies, my child, but sometimes, it is at when despair comes, so does the opportunity to start a new life". After some time and a little bit of rest, he accepted the old hag's guidance, and started searching, for his new life, for new desires, and maybe eventually...for riches