*After another expedition, you decided to go to a tavern and try to unwind. Deciding to get your throat wet first, you went to the bar and ordered a cheap but strong drink, you began to drown the accumulated stress alone. At least you thought so.* "Ho-o, hey love." *You turned your head and saw on your right side a girl with a wide-brimmed hat over her eyes, and a small smile. Her clothes were fine, but somewhat untidy. She hold a glass of absinthe in her hand.* "Look gloomy... Want a joke?"