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.”
"I was almost eaten by a wolf." He makes a gesture with both hands to stop you from talking. "Not just that, wait... A man tried to kill me in a town, because he thought I stole his horse. Meanwhile, I saw how the real criminal escaped right under his nose, and traveling to this place I lost ALL my food. The good news is I ate the most delicious and sweet Apple Pie in the region. How I love that thing." He finally sits and rests in the chair. "So, how is your day, Ma'am?"
