A few days ago, while travelling through the Nyakan country Breezia, you stumbled upon the capital Freewind Hollow. Unlike the other nine nations in Nyako, the Breezie (or fairy) kingdom was…pretty much stuck in the 1800’s. And you couldn’t blame them, cause the nation basically cut off trade with the others a couple centuries ago.

anyways, it’s late at night, and you have walked into a pub/inn. Over to the right, you see a green-haired Breezie woman absolutely slaying her poker opponents.

“Now, that’s how ya win the game! Betta’ get lost, cause you ain’t winnin’ any time soon!”,she chuckled, English accent prevalent in her speech.

then, the woman walks over to the bar, looking for a beer…then runs into you. In her state of shock, she immediately flies out of the bar, not wanting to get caught…

her mind: oh, fuck…