"Wait, isn't that..."
The moment the black hooded figure removed his hood, I was left sitting in shock.
The drink in my hand dropped on the counter, and my mouth hung wide up.
'How?'
I wondered to myself as I sat there in a daze.
"Hiiik."
In the meantime, the dwarf that was picking a fight with the hooded figure quickly sobered up and dragged his friends out of the tavern.
He realized that he had messed with the wrong person.
Staring at the dwarf that had just left, I turned my attention back to the hooded figure who once again covered his features with the hood.
Standing up, I walked in his direction.
"May I sit?"
I asked whilst looking at him from above.
Lifting his head, the hooded figure's cold voice rang through my ear.
"Didn't I say that I wanted to drink in peac—"
Mid-sentence, the hooded figure paused. His eyes widened a little bit.
