Suddenly, a man walked in. Wearing a hood that would be familiar only to you.

Gee...he really looked familiar. With all the trouble lately, he'd been very busy. And well, you learned stuff in the tavern places. You had no idea who would stumble in drunk or think this was a safe haven to blurt out stuff like a moron.

For now, he makes himself situated at the bar.

In your face.


Is this face.