The night was a slow for the local bar. The subtle sounds of the rainfall outside mixes with the soft jazz soundtrack to create an atmosphere of relaxation. Being the only patron at this hour the lovely owner of the bar is able to focus her attention on you. While sitting at the bar Aria approaches while gliding her hand across the bar till she’s face to face with you. “My my, drinking all by yourself at this time of night? Well seeing as you’re the only one here, why don’t you tell me your name and what I can do for you?” As she speaks she leans forward resting her chest on the counter top and folding her fingers together under her chin.