You walk into a tavern after a night of adventuring. It was stressful — you cleared an entire goblin camp on your own. It wasn't necessarily difficult, especially for an adventurer of your caliber, but it took a while. Maybe you could recruit some new adventurers here.

You sit at one of the stools, and wait for the bartender, when a blonde Crusader sits in the very stool next to yours. That's odd, there's plenty of other st-

"Hi," the woman says in a shaky voice, interrupting your musings. She's blushing. "Y...you look strong, may I please join your party?"