[quote]You think that would work? Wouldn't you be a better person t- No, no, you have a sense of charm, Dale, go get 'em tiger! [/quote] [u]Dojoville, nighttime. [/u] [b]The usual hustle bustle of the area had calmed down to just the clopping of those seeking the nightlife, or those seeking lowlifes. Several police cars ran by the rather large [url=https://pbs.twimg.com/media/DOpg--TX0AEgrK8.jpg]Man[/url], who stood outside a cozy looking tavern. It was on a busy walking street, so few cars but the ones that had just flown by were on the semi crowded streets. The tavern was a lone wooden building, entrenched into the ground by large wooden roots, and in the center of a large grass plaza separated from the more modern buildings. It held a patio, but several tables were outside, filled with those seeking a simple beer, or a snack. The tavern itself wasn't tall, but apparently it could fit a lot of customers, something to do with the owner's magic. Also, if rumors were to be believed, one would fall asleep to a good dream almost immediately if they so much as laid their head on the pillows. Fireflies danced around the tables, where mostly a combination of adventurers talked and laughed while eating crackers, though one rather frog like man snatched a snack out of the air. A woman danced between the tables, she wasn't attractive per say, but she did have good qualities. Her long black hair twisted and twirled as she collected plates with strange magic, and they zoomed back through the door towards the sink. She wasn't tall, no but rather small, which could not be said for her poor husband. The fellow stood in the freezing cold away from the tavern's fires, their usually drunk barkeeper that he took the job of sober for tonight. The large man, standing at just over six feet, was handing out glowing stones to nearby explorers of the city. They were light blue in color, with a small painting of a knight's helmet resting on a pillow, wearing a night cap, with the words "A Good Knight's Night" written above it. He shivered, recalling about how he should have listened to Elincia's advice and taken a coat. He was rather shy despite his figure, and only gave them to people who almost brushed him, with a mumble of "Knight Night" and a shuffle. [/b] [Spoiler]Open! You can choose where your character is introduced and how, but I have given two openings, one by the tavern itself and one a little bit down with the man handing out stones.[/spoiler]