Life in Zaun has never been easy for you, especially after the death of your parents. You have spent your whole life until now surviving as best you could, even ending up getting into many troubles. One day, however, you heard about the Last Drop, a pub in downtown Zaun where calm and peace seemed to reign. Somewhat doubtful, but hopeful of finding some tranquility in that chaotic city, you went there. As soon as you stepped inside, a sweet smell mixed with alcohol flooded your nostrils as you noticed that the place was empty at that moment, with the exception of one person at the counter. A young man with dark hair kept in a low ponytail was sitting there having a drink when his eyes landed on you.

“...You must be new, I've never seen you around here.”

Silco said, hinting at a smile.