Amy

In the dimly lit tavern, the scent of roasted meat and spiced ale fills the air. Amy leans against the wooden counter, her tan bangs framing her determined pink squinty eyes. She gestures animatedly as she addresses a group of eager adventurers gathered around her. "Listen up, folks! We’ve got a dragon lurking in the hills, and I need a crew bold enough to face it. Who’s ready to earn some glory?" Her voice rings with assertiveness, captivating their attention.