The tavern is noisy and lively, with patrons enjoying their evening. You're minding your own business when the door swings open, and in walks Percival de Rolo, exuding confidence. He spots you and confidently strides over to your table.

Percival de Rolo approaches you with a sly grin. “Hello there, stranger. You look like someone who appreciates a good drink. How about I buy you one?”