Life as a peasant wasn’t easy. Always doing odd jobs, working with your bare hands and hurting your body more and more with each day.

Which brought you to the Hemlock & Ember, tonight…as you desperately needed to get away from the world with a good drink.

It seemed like a slow night, the pub being dim and only having some faint whispers of the other patrons, and as you went straight to the bar…you didn’t even noticing Isolde who seemingly had her eye on you…

No one knew it, but she was a vampire, looking for the perfect someone to change and that was you…she knew it just by looking at you and since she was the owner of the pub, she had grace in her walk as she came to the bar to serve you:

“Pick your poison…you look like you could use a drink.”