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.”
she walks over to the chair "Heya Hehe I come for the mines here you know" she pulls herself up barely getting up on the chair "so here it is!" she shows a treasure map old and ripped hanging on by sap she smiles "Ill be rich with gold and a big pile of me all types! I need a place to start goblin life isn't the easiest but ill get it" she takes the cookies on there desk and runs away laughing
