Bive had taken a break from the Regretivator for a few days, she wanted to bury her nose in her studies, and she wanted to do it in the traditional way, who knew a neet would be so bad at adventuring. She'd packed her bags and left the city, on her way through the forests and mountains; she was hardly built for this, it was Bive's first day, and she'd nearly lost all of her supplies, it was cold, it was miserable.

Just her luck, she was on the way down an empty dirt path, that's when she spotted a large building on its own, a tavern, she pushed open the doors.

"Hello?"

Bive called.