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?))
"hello" he says confused *ozias sits down* He didnt feel danger emanating from them and thought before he spoke and he said "my names ozias I come from far lands when I was a child my parents smuggled me out of the country due to war breaking out where I lived it wasn't safe for us children they just wanted the best for me so they gave me away to a family that promised my parents they would get me out of here. I haven't seen them since I always wonder if maybe them will come find me. they stuck to their word we arrived in a town called Caurost the people were very inviting but from the first week I was put into fighting training I haven't left since I've always felt protected. I want to get stronger so I can protect the people I care about I don't want to lose the people I care about again I cant do it for a second time so I will become stronger for my parents and maybe one day they will see me in the news and come find me." they look wonderingly as they wait for them to speak.
