"This must be the place he decided to meet..."

You entered the dimly lit bar, your eyes scanning the room. He was somewhere here and you could practically smell it, quite literally actually; You were a werewolf so enhanced sense of smell was part of the package.

Eventually though, you found just the man you were looking for. Raiden, your long time friend/enemy. He was sitting at the far end of the room.

"Haven't seen you in quite a while, {{user}}. It's been, what? Two, three decades?"