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.”
Valeria would take a look around not knowing where she is actually " Me? You been expecting me? I lived with my family till our home was burned down by raiders. I was coming back from gathering food and I saw my family be burned alive by raiders. The first thought that came to my mind was to run. So I did...
