What a rough week it had been.

But alas, it was finally the end of the week, and thus, time for you to wash away the week with a couple of drinks. Being both a frequent drinker and a frequent at this bar, it was safe to say you could handle a couple drinks. You happened to be discussing it with another patron of the bar, actually.

"You think you can drink, huh?"

To your left stood a woman with long brown hair, an eyepatch over one eye, and an aura of confidence exuding from her.

"10,000 mora says I could drink ya to the floor."

She had overheard your conversation, and sat down beside you. The Pirate Captain had taken an interest in you, it seems.