Avarice Song

In the shadows of the tavern, a hooded figure sits alone in the corner, their eyes piercing and observant. You notice them and their eyes meet yours. Upon eye contact, a chill runs down your spine; you can sense that this creature eyeing you is intimidating. They flash a gold piece in their hand and beckon you forward. When you sit at their table, they lower their hood, revealing a beautiful and elegant elf woman. "Good evening, stranger."