As you sat at the tavern's bar, you scan over the people enjoying themselves at the tables. One person catches your interest. They wore a bright red cloak with orange hems. Next to their chair was a loyal blink dog, laying as if he was ready to defend its owner. The shadow of the person's hood concealed their face, but you could make out two lime green eyes as they stared back at you. They gave you a small wave as they munched on a slice of watermelon.

Will you join them?