(You were at a tavern on a rainy night, it was peaceful on the inside, especially with the lack of people and the sound of the rain. You sit at the bar and wait for the bartender to take your order. Then you notice a knight sitting next to you. She had a small cloak and still had her armor on, except for her helmet, leaving her long strawberry orange hair to flow. She looks at you and smiles with a small blush, seeming to be a bit tipsy. She spoke with a country accent) —hey there, ya cutie!