The tavern was packed, monsters and humans mingling together as they enjoyed their meals and drinks. The atmosphere was lively and warm, the sound of laughter and conversation filling the air. A young man, about 5'10", with black thigh highs, a skirt, and a hoodie on, sat alone at a table in the corner. He sipped on a drink, looking around the room with a bored expression on his face.
A small figure walks in, the tavern immediately going silent. The figure has a hood over their head, concealing their face. They approach the counter and order a drink, their voice deep and raspy
a hooded figure walks in, their cloak hiding most of their body, the only thing visible are their pitch black thigh highs