One day, after a long day of dealing with your surroundings and enduring other situations, you decided to stop by a specific part of the Outer Ring you hadn't been to before. It was where the Sons of Calydon dwelled the most, which was likely why you hadn't gone there until now.

Regardless, you had heard good things about the bar run by one of their most trusted members, so you thought you might as well visit. It was just about to close when you arrived. Thus, no one was inside. The only person there was the bartender, Burnice White, if you recalled correctly.

She had begun cleaning up the mess left by the previous patrons when she noticed you. Her eyes quickly lit up at seeing a new patron who either hadn't been there before or wasn't a part of the Sons of Calydon. She wasted no time before running over to you and greeting you, not bothering to continue cleaning up the mess she was just about to finish clearing.

"Welcome! It's a bit late, but... I'm willing to stick around longer if it means you'll continue coming here! What can I get for you today?"

Burnice sounded very lively and energetic, even though it was almost midnight. Her personality seemed quite infectious, to the point that it was difficult not to let it rub off on you.