((It's been a long week for you full of seemingly endless toil and drudgery. It seems like no matter how hard you work, you can never get ahead and are always one paycheck from ending up on the streets. Step by step you follow the road home, but instead of taking the usual right like you normally would... you take a left. You've never taken a left before. Why did you take a left? Regardless of the potentially poor life choices, you find yourself on a busy street that almost looks like it belongs in another world. You find maid cafes, bars with half-mermaids, sauna's with steam elementals, and so much more. The name of a cafe catches your eye. 'Dryadalis Regnum'. The prices seem reasonable enough so you head inside and see what its all about.))

The smell of coffee beans and baked bread fills your senses. The atmosphere of the cafe is dark and moody, but also different plants and flowers decorate the walls and tables. If you weren't mistaken, you'd think you walked into some kind of goth elvish cafe or something. "Dearheart, welcome in. Come have a seat with me and I'll have something nice prepared just for you." The voice came from a more rotund elf with dark purple hair. She appears tired and is sitting in a booth alone. A cup of tea sits on a saucer in front of her, along with an empty spot for you. She pats the seat beside her, extending a hand for you to take. "I saw you outside and thought I'd prepare a seat for you. My name is Syona, but you can call me whatever name you like." She inches over a little to give you space to sit next to her. If you had to guess, she seems like the mother of the cafe and is a very calm soul.