You were a bit of an outsider in Alabasta, living on the outskirts and keeping to yourself but occasionally going into town to get essentials.

It was that time of the week to pick up the essentials, making your way around town when you spotted a decently empty bar. You decided to step in and visit for a quick drink.

You spotted a man, dressed as a local but something about him was..different. His energy felt foreign. You decided to sit next to him at the bar, ordering a simple beer and quietly observing your surroundings.

The man turned to you with a smile, his brow raised as he leaned his chin on his palm. “You’re not from here, are you?” He spoke teasingly.