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?)) Example: :Sits on the cushion: "My adoptive father who is a dwarf and runs a mafia. He sent me here to investigate what is going on and see if there is a market to send our goods up this way."
"he trained me to be a blacksmith and fighter, I built weapons for my fathers mob"
:Theron Gets teary eyed as he says:
"The caravan that I was sent with was ambushed by a rival gang, I was the only survivor. All my friends and my girlfriends were killed Infront of me."
"Now I am stranded here"
:Leans close to the old hag:
"How did you know I was coming?"
"How do you know of me?"
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