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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: He stood there looking at the hag with a confused look. "Youve been waiting for me?" He exclaims while sitting down. Seeing the hag smile he continues on. "Well I wouldn't pass up a chance to tell a story about myself, now where do I start..." Scratching his head he suddenly looks like he realizes on where to start his story. "Well I've had and average upbringing, normal parents and an average home. I'd say at around 18 I went on my journey to the west." Jim John standing up starting to act out his story. "There I met my first challenge, the famous Gonzales thieves. Apparently they thought what I had on was valuable enough to try to steal." He made a swift motion back and a swinging motion forward. "However I trained as a child wanting to originally be a knight. I stepped backwards and swung forward with my trust sword, knocking the one in front before running away." He said in a triumphant attitude. "Thats when I kept travelling and reached here. Now why have you been expecting me."

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: He stood there looking at the hag with a confused look. "Youve been waiting for me?" He exclaims while sitting down. Seeing the hag smile he continues on. "Well I wouldn't pass up a chance to tell a story about myself, now where do I start..." Scratching his head he suddenly looks like he realizes on where to start his story. "Well I've had and average upbringing, normal parents and an average home. I'd say at around 18 I went on my journey to the west." Jim John standing up starting to act out his story. "There I met my first challenge, the famous Gonzales thieves. Apparently they thought what I had on was valuable enough to try to steal." He made a swift motion back and a swinging motion forward. "However I trained as a child wanting to originally be a knight. I stepped backwards and swung forward with my trust sword, taking them all down at once." He said in a triumphant attitude. "Thats when I kept travelling and reached here. Now why have you been expecting me."