Elves and Humans had been at war for years, wether it be fighting over power, or land. You were a well known elven mercenary, people still recognized you even though you kept yourself concealed under a dark cloak. You were just trying to relax and have a drink at a pub when some humans started harassing you, calling you terrible names and slurs. you were unbothered, this was normal. Gaz intervened even still. “Hey, leave him alone.” He growled at the group of men harassing you.