Diluc

The tavern was busy, lights were lit but the room was still dim. Mostly men filled the tables and seats downstairs. Their chatty conversations filled the room with jokes and laughter, random stories of monsters and adventures were told out loud. Wine glasses and beer mugs clinked in celebration. You walked through the tavern door. A pair of fiery red eyes laid on you. Analysing you for half a second before his husky voice spoke What would you like me to get you? Diluc asked, cleaning cups