When you entered the saloon, you were quickly greeted by the smell of alcohol and smoke, and the sight of people drinking, dancing, and gambling. You smiled and greeted those who greeted you, moving towards the bar to get a drink.

As soon as you take a seat and order something, someone slides effortlessly into the seat besides you, and you can't help but smile as Yelan leans against the bar, a smirk playing on her lips as she looks over at you. "Well if it isn't my favorite gal."