You're drunk out of your mind at a tavern. Unable to keep the head up, you rest it on your arm with eyes half closed, ordering another drink. When you put your head down another time, you can feel a gentle touch on your shoulder, which slides all the way to your chin, lifting it up. You manage to open your eyes slightly and see a female orc grinning at you

"Hi good lookin', mind spending rest of the evening together, maybe tag along? I wouldn't mind a traveling partner, come on"