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    Quix0t1c

    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?)) "I'm looking for my husband," Azriela says with a worried expression on her face. "Have you seen him? I went out to pick glow berries, which are one of his favorites, but I got lost. I got sidetracked trying to follow a weird sound in the woods. I don't know what I was thinking, I usually know my way around these parts pretty well. He must be worried sick about me, please help me find him." Azriela sits down, "In the meantime, tell me about yourself, you look like you've been through a lot".
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    Quix0t1c

    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?)) "I'm looking for my husband," Azriela says with a worried expression on her face, "have you seen him? I went out to pick glow berries, which are one of his favorites, but I got lost. He must be worried sick about me, please help me find him."
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