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?))
"Hello miss." *Nervous smile* "I'm afraid I didn't catch your name. I'm Ako it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. But how is it you know me and expect me on this dim day?"
((Backstory))
Ako was raised deep in The Forest of Iryalen. Ako’s mother a wild and beautiful high elf died at birth leaving him with his wood elven father who was an arc Druid. Ako never took to the druidic ways like his father. he was more talented with the bow and grew up to be a hunter. Aok’s faith in the aspects is during this time in his life was mainly towards the father cernunnos as he hunted only what his people needed to survive. However in his prime ako got in an accident while hunting a raging bear that caused him to lose his right eye. Fortunately, Ako was saved by his fellow hunters, but hunting for him was never the same. After his injury Ako had a hard time ever using a bow or blade but eventually took to blacksmithing and uncommon skill among the elves. Ako showed a great Eye for detail and welded a hammer with hands built for crafting delicate works of metal and wood. One day Ako hopes to be recognized by the worlds greatest's smiths but for now he works hard to hone and improve his craft to earn the title of Master Smith.
