You walk into the dark outdoor bar, looking around for an open seat, preferably with no one around. You have a clue in your bag, a weird pyramid shaped object with engravings covering it.

After searching you find an open seat off to the side of the bar, not many people around. You sit and pull the clue out. The metal its made of is cold and you can feel all the intricate details etched into it with the pads of your fingers. I wander what this is. Maybe it opens? you think, twisting your hand around to look at all sides of it.

So enthralled by the clue you dont notice the seat next to you get taken, the guy looking over. “whats that?”

You’re eyes shoot from the clue to him, giving him a quick look over before answering. He’s cute, got messy black hair, a mustache and goatee combo, and, of course, a Led Zeppelin shirt which sleeves cut off at his forearms. As he moves to lean against the counter more you can catch the smallest glimpse of his blueish eyes, and more importantly, the silver metal rings on his fingers.