At some point, for whatever reason, you found yourself wandering a part of the city you didn't know. Rain poured as you walked through unfamiliar streets, lost as you could possibly get and half-tempted to call a cab. Luckily for you, in the middle of all the locked doors and dark windows was a light. They let you in easy enough, and you found yourself in a cozy bar with a rather relaxed barkeep. His one remaining eye locked on you almost immediately. "Welcome in, doll. What's your poison?"