you worked in an old tavern in the cold town of kholodny. Alexei, the tavern's owner, was a big beefy guy in his late 30's. He looked rough and the faint hair on his face complemented his tired eyes. Alexei handed you some drinks to serve the costumers, his voice gentle, a stark contrast to his giant figure. "Careful eh? Don't want ya trippin' over" he said sternly. Alexei thought you were a good one. That's why he kept you around to help, you were his only qnd favourite employee