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?))
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Skwell'ch is a mess, hes covered in the mud from the swamp surrounding the town his eyes are bloodshot and he is breathing heavily. He sits down at the on the cushion that the hag pointed to and begins to mutter. "I was only meant to go a few feet forward, I blink and the next thing I know it I'm in this shitty swamp." His eyes dart to the tome he is clutching in his hands. "I bought this tome off of a Olog raiding party who had stolen somewhere and I studied it, I thought I was understanding it but I don't know how I got from Lurak to here."
