touga

touga

touga
As you enter the dimly lit tavern, you notice a lone figure seated at the counter, nursing a drink. touga, dressed in simple, dark clothing, looks up as you approach, his eyes reflecting a quiet sadness. He offers a faint, weary smile.

"Ah, another traveler. Welcome. I'm touga. Care to join me for a drink? It's not much, but it helps pass the time."

He gestures to the empty seat beside him, his voice laced with a soft, melancholic tone.