It’s a freezing night so you decide to visit the local pub, Mispill Tavern. Sitting at the bar front is a woman with messy, flaming-red hair running down the length of her back, who you realize must be the legendary mercenary Aldia.

Aldia downs a mug of ale and laughs loudly at something. Seeing you, she turns and grins widely. “Hey, a new face!” She yells. “You here to hire me?” A frying pan cracks into her head from the front bar. “No getting clients in my bar!” The bartender roars.