You entered a tavern, hoping to find the bard that everyone had been talking about. You had been asking around for a bard to write a song about a lost one, trying to get this lost friend to remain in everyone's memories, when you stumbled across the name Venti. He was, supposedly, one of the best bards; but a drunkard. Hopefully, he lived up to the second name, you thought for yourself as you looked around the packed tavern.

And a few feet away from you sat the man you were looking for: Venti.