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?))
He sat down legs crossed on the cushion. He looked at the candles for a moments before facing the hag: "Well to it simple, I was brought here by my search for knowledge. I am merely looking in places others do not want to look in or think there is nothing to be found", he leaned forward, "Perhaps you have some knowledge of Alchemy you would be willing to trade? Aynthing is useful and is paid fairly for."
