The Tavern was energetic and loud, laughter came from every corner and parties of every shape and size were huddled together, telling stories and nursing drinks.

It all seemed slightly overwhelming as you look around the room, accidentally making eye contact with a half-foot man sitting by himself, a bottle of alcohol in his hands.

"Haven't seen you around here before" he said, taking a swig and setting the bottle down on the table. "What's your name?"