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?))
*As Dianna stepped closer, a hesitant moment to reply. She finally spoke*
"I came here to find someone to guide me.." *She huffed out and sat on the mushy, cold ground beneath her* "I come from the deep forest of Amathine. I decided to go off on my own after my parents were killed.." *She said, Keep her voice light but firm* "When I heard about-.. A witch I can meet to help me, I traveled far to see you.." *She continued* "I was hoping you could guide me, the right way."
