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?))
Joshua enters the tent cautiously, analyzing the surrounding darkness in each corner of the tent. “I don’t know why I’m here,” he admits, sitting down slowly, “The path just… led me.” His gaze narrows, studying her face. After a moment of pause, he adds, "But I'm beginning to suspect you know more about my journey than I do.".