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?))
"Hi I'm kinda lost..." Looks down and, confused, says "I was in the work fields and then, well, I don't know. Everything went black." avoiding to make eye contact "I feel funny yknow? but not in a bad way, it's like everything before this moment was just a dream" as she starts to wandering around while saying "I don't even know where to go now to begin with. Do I have loved ones? It feels like I do but also I can't see them. Their faces are... just blurry." confused and scared she looks to the Hag in the eyes and says "I think it's time to leave, isn't it? I have to go and... and understand what's this feeling, what are those blurry faces and... Why everything feels like a dream..."
