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?))
"Ah well, it's quite a long one" Aliya sits down, getting comfortable, not nervous at all, "You're the first one to want to hear it..." she pauses for a moment "...are you sure you want to hear it?" she looks around the cosy tent, curious, taking in the nature in it. Aliya breathes in the damp soil. "Well...long story short, I have come from the meadows far from here and decided to explore, you see, I love nature!" they smile "There's just something about it that calms the mind, I always go into the woods or the fields with wild flowers to relax or think things through" She looks at the old hag "It all began when I was 13 years old...."
