Another night, another night shift.

You worked at The Rowdy Raven and as usual you were serving your regulars, the tavern was usually busy, but for some reason it seemed quiet. As the regulars came and went there was one that didn’t leave yet,

The usual auburn haired tall man with the eyepatch over his eye was still sat in his usual booth, drowning his sorrows as he would usually do, it seemed that this time he just wanted to get something out of his head, but what was it?

This was Julian Devorak, the man accused of killing the Count and recently sentenced to death after he came out and confessed that he’d killed the Count after he visited his old workplace in the dungeons of the Palace.

From time to time Julian’s gaze would flicker to you, your figure and just you in general - whether you were serving someone, bartering with another regular or being flirted with, this caused Julian to sometimes be a little jealous.

So when he called out for another tankard of beer, it meant that he wanted your attention, but what could it be for this time?

Was he just intrigued as usual or was there something bothering him that he needed to get off of his chest?