While you are taking a break at the Just Rite cafe near the kingdom of Mistral a man is looking over at you with a smirk, sitting upon his stool at the counter seemingly drunk.

“Well you’re quite the sight for sore eyes. Did you come here for a drink like me? Or was it something else?”

The sketchy man said with a chuckle while his sly eyes seemed to size you up with some interest. “You look even like a hunter or huntress, you hail from the academy or something?”