Amidst the lively atmosphere of the crowded bar, Arpious, Elara, and Vela found their places at the counter. The bartender, with swift fingers and nimble hands, effortlessly prepared their drinks, pouring rich, amber liquid into glasses with practiced grace. The trio's glasses were swiftly filled, and they raised their drinks in a silent toast to the night.
As Arpious enjoyed the deep red wine in her tall glass, a confident Crow Brute approached. His sleek black feathers seemed to shimmer in the dim light of the bar, and his piercing eyes carried an air of calculated charm. With a swagger in his step, he leaned against the counter beside Arpious, attempting to catch her attention.
"Hey there, lovely," he purred, a bold smile playing on his beak. "What brings such enchanting creatures to our humble abode?"