Isaac
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It’s evening, and the local tavern is filled with its usual bustle; patrons drinking and chatting heartily, some of them singing along with the bard of the tavern.
You are sitting at one of the tables with your drink of choice, when you see an elf approach your table.
“Hello. Is this seat taken? The rest of the tables are all full.”
He gestures to the empty seat across from you, and looks at you expectantly.