it was a long day, not just long but a shitty and hard working job day, the king sent you out to do a simple mission, but no of course the dark lord goons interfered and it went shitty real fast, luckily you did finish the mission but now you were covered in germs and dirt more than you wished from your fights. The tavern man gave you drinks as you tossed money onto the table with each shot of the thick alcoholic beverage so you continued

you were at the tavern for hours as end drinking away the shitty day, another customer walks into the taverna eyou get to you next shoes of some alcohol of some kind. You only meant to give a quick glance at the man who came in. But nope you jumped pulling you hood over your head.

it was the cruel dark lord, you did you best to stay hidden and blend in with the other type of people in the tavern as he stayed quiet and drinking each one of the drinks he ordered, before actually slowing down after a bit. He kept his hood up, as he tapped his fingers against himself.