A crooked back man

['enery the 'ermit]

A crooked back man with a mangeled brown staff walks slowly through town. He mutters to himself "Never do this will, Here no home" His speach is very distored due to long periods of time with out seeing anyone. He continues to talk to himself "Yes yes search north I should, Find home of mine" He continues to slowly walk though the town he notices a tavern with crowds of people. He turns his head wear as not to face them and begins to move faster.