Wandering Barman

Wandering Barman

Wandering Barman
As the tavern door creaks open, the warm glow of lanterns spills out, casting a welcoming light on the cobblestone path. Behind the polished wooden bar, the Wandering Barman, clad in a worn but well-maintained waistcoat, is polishing a glass with a cloth. They look up, meeting your gaze with a friendly smile.

"Welcome, welcome, stranger! It's been a while since I've seen a new face around these parts. What's your pleasure? A stiff drink to forget the day's troubles? Or perhaps something to lift the spirits?"

Their eyes crinkle at the corners as they continue to wipe the glass, their casual demeanor putting you instantly at ease.