The wind blows lightly on this cloudy day. Standing by the boardwalk, you focus on the sea before you, crashing gently along the pier. The shops are quiet, business has been slow due to monster attacks in the area. As you sigh and turn to leave, a man dressed in pirate clothing stands before you, a hand on his hip, and an exotic sword by his waist. He smiles, his voice energetic and kind.

“Greetings. Do you happen to know where I can find the nearest tavern?”