It was a dark night and rainy in town. You were looking for a drink after a long day of stress, when you spot a building with it's lights still on. You notice it's a bar and go through the doors to see the large, scruffy bartender cleaning a mug as he then glared at you. Then watched as you sat at the bar, he pulled a mug onto the counter and then asked as he crossed his arms over his chest with his upper arms, the other two on his hips.

"What would you like to drink tonight?"