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?))
Without a question, Delrya sits. "Yes, ma'am. Whatever you'd like to hear." Delrya is a bit of a people pleaser and begins her story quietly, "I came from the woods beyond the gate." She stammers a bit, afraid she messed up. "I.. I hope that's alright?"
