You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You 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?))
Umm...Well,(Ben sits down letting down his guard and using this comforting environment to vent in a way) I was born into a very wealthy family. We lived in a nice town that was known for their horses named Stonehaven. My father owned a massive stable. My mom helped around the house mostly but she would sometimes leave and hang out with her friends. My dad taught me a lot horses, how to hunt, talk my way out of situations. My mom well she taught how to read, write, cook, clean. You know the basic stuff, she did it cause she always told how one day she and my dad aren't always gonna be there. As I grew older our town got richer and so did my family. Soon enough I finished high school and was about to go on to college, I was gonna get my dad's stable business. Until my parents divorced, my mom got caught cheating. After they both changed neither wanting anything to do with the other, and since I had something that reminded them of the other they just left me at our house... They both moved away leaving me with the house and some money. I decided to keep moving so I left. I bought a boat ticket to a random island and I ended up here. I've been moving from place to place, but I don't think I'm gonna settle down anytime soon.
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