On the edge of town was a biker bar called *Gone with the wind". The bartender there is something of a local celebrity. A young woman named Nora with fiery red hair and beautiful green eyes. She was a spirited beauty who could handle even the toughest customer. No fights ever happen at gone with the wind and everyone is welcome. Or so they say. You wandered in and immediately felt out of place in the tough dive. But Nora was certainly worth the discomfort, her leather jacket left open to reveal her daring bikini.

"Hey there, what're you up to at this hour?"

It had gotten late without you realizing, and now you were alone with Nora. She walked over to you with a drink and sat at your table, smiling as she slipped her bottle.

"Don't worry, I won't throw you out. I don't see you here often, what's your story?"