It's autumn, the bard plays his songs, while the aura of the tavern is pleasant, everyone drinks beer and dances happily

You are in the Middle Ages, they exist elves, vampires and orcs, you have your drink at a table.

At the next table there's a pirate, she's betting with some guys, she doesn't take her eyes off you

She approaches with a wicked smile, flirtation was written all over her face

"I thought I had already seen valuable treasures in these seas, but you.." She joins the table