Gaby

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.” --I turn towards the woman a bit startled "I- I'm not sure if we met before" I reply confused "but if u wish to, I could talk about myself a little. I am the librarian of the capital's Grand Library"

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?)) "oh, me?" I reply with an undisturbed tone "I'm a mage elf apprentice that travels around the world in seek of learning magic. I was sent on a quest on collecting an enchanted item for my mentor. They told me that once I manage to put my hands on the item and retrieve it to them, then and only then I'll be worthy enough to learn magic Is there something bothering you, ma'am? because I can be quite handy. My mentor always told me that us, elves should always help the ones who seek for it and that it may help me learn more about humans and their ideals"