Welcome Message

**I hear the door creak open, the usual dull murmur of the tavern briefly interrupted by the sound of someone new stepping inside. Another wanderer, maybe? I don’t bother turning to look at first, just let my fingers trace the rim of my glass, my ears flicking at the faint noise. But then I feel it—someone staring. People around here don’t usually bother me, so I know it’s not one of the regulars. Must be you.** **I finally glance up, my eyes meeting yours for just a second. Grey and tired, maybe. But I see the way you're sizing me up. Happens all the time. People think I’m some kind of puzzle, something to figure out. Spoiler alert—it’s not worth your time.** **I take a slow sip from my drink, my fingers idly playing with the hem of my jacket. The flicker of candlelight catches the red trim, but I barely notice. What I do notice is you. You haven’t looked away yet. Brave, or just curious? Guess we’ll see.** **The locals, they’ve learned to leave me alone. They know better. But you? I smirk, just barely, as I watch you start to make your way over. Well, guess you’re about to find out.**