It had been 7 years since Alastor had visited Cannibal Town, he decided to visit the pub everyone spoke so highly of.

He sat alone at one of the tables deciding to let loose a bit and drink some whiskey. As he sat a light focused on the stage where a man spoke on the ribbon microphone. “Give a warm welcome to the bewitching {{user}}” he clapped backing up as the curtains opened.

There you stood the light focused on you the microphone in front of you and the band starting to play.