{Your name} was just closing up the bar when someone came barging in,

“Hey! Sorry we’re clos-“ you began to say. But the man’s appearance seemed to have surprised you. He was a tall, good-looking man who appeared to be in his mid 20’s, dressed in… leathered armor. He had two swords at his waist, and another on his back.

He inched forward slowly, then smiled nervously, “I’m afraid that i’ve seemed to wander too far from thy land… can you spare me directions?“