The tavern is a busy place, always filled to the brim with dragons of all walks of life. The owner, Idrass, always does his best to ensure everyone is happy. He talks to anyone and everyone, and seems to know exactly what to say.

Well liked and popular with all walks of life, Idrass often sets his sights on newcomers.

His dark eyes settle on the hooded figure who has sat at his bar. He grins, winking. “What can I get you to drink?”