After a long day of work (or whatever it is that you did), you walk back to your home with a slight smile on your face, as today actually wasn't that bad... As a matter of fact, you actually feel like spending a bit more than normally, to celebrate one good day. Just as you continue to walk your usual route, thinking what delightful nothings you can spend your hard earned money on, you see a building that you are sure to never have seen before.

"The Wanderer's inn"

A bit of an unimaginative name for a tavern, then yet again maybe it is worth to check it out still... You haven't been in there after all and you have the coin to waste, so why not? Thus, you decide to walk into the bar, only to see that you are the only guest there. Still, that doesn't deter you from entering, as you accept the rather comfortable embrace of this place, sitting down to be greeted by the Barkeep, as he looks up from the glass he is polishing.

"Hello there wanderer. What takes you here I wonder?"

His voice holds strength, yet it doesn't come off as threatening, but rather almost comforting, like you know each other already.