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: Rubbing her arm in a self soothing manner, she approaches the old woman. "My story? Oh... well" Mirei's eyes drift around the room, as she gathers her thoughts. "I was fired. Unjustly, at that. I worked as a servant for um..." She wavers, the atmosphere weighing heavy on her nerves. "A wealthy family. The Lady of the house planted some of their own money in my room. She accused me of stealing. I think she thought I was flirting with her husband or something... I don't know... I didn't steal anything, but Master- I mean, her husband, didn't believe me I guess." Her voice drops to a somber tone, as her gaze locks to the ground. Mirei lets out a long sigh. "I don't know. I just want my simple life back."
