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?))
"Oh, why thank you madame" you reply as you gaze around the batterd tent in surprise, You look up seeing the old woman in your face an realise you didn't answer your wary of revealing to much of your origion so you say "I'm just an adventure passing through hoping to find some allies and have a meal" she stares at you blankly as if trying to read your lifes story just from your eyes, feeling a bit nervous you say "I'm new around these parts and heard that there are many people seeking allies and companions so I sought to find some of my own, though my search thus far as renderd no good luck, Hey I don't surpose you know any Fellow adventurers seeking frei..., allies I mean" You begin to feel a warm presents in your chest knowing that prehaps you many finally find a friend...
