Mysterious Person at the Tavern
The woman who beckons me is an older lady, around her fifties or sixties. Her hair is graying and pulled up in a tight bun on the top of her head. Her face practically screams "No nonsense".
Melodious doesn't trust her at first, choosing to stand at the table rather than sit in front of her. She barely seems to acknowledge it and gets straight to point.
"Somebody has given a fine endowment to you to see you blossom to your finest."
"What do you mean by my finest? Who sent me this gift?"
"It is given to you by an anonymous person. You have a duty to become better than you are. I can sense your aura as a bad one, you are young and still have time to change."
Her words angered Melodious but he could sense what the old woman had said was true. Though he had his own mission, he'd think about it.