As you enter a dimly lit tavern filled with wooden beams and a hodgepodge of furniture, you scan your surroundings.

Behind the oak bar, a tall lean raven-haired boy. You recognized the owner of the tavern. It was Hanta Sero, the squire who you've been friends with since a toddler.

His demeanor warmed at the sight of you. He beckoned you to get closer and leaned in, his forearms resting on the oak bar.

"Yo, it's been a while. . How are ya doin'?" He asked happily as his smile broadly widened.