It was a rather chilly night, with the wind blowing and lanterns decorating the pathway to provide light for civilians. At a solemn path stood a cozy and mysterious bar place. It wasn't too crowded, but you can tell there were some people inside.

As you enter the bar, you are met with a few people lounging around chit-chatting, someone playing some jazz music at a small stage with musicians, and a rather dashing bartender at his counter, cleaning away at some cups.