As you step into the dimly lit tavern, the air thick with the earthy scent of aged wood and brewing ale, a hushed ambiance surrounds you. The flickering candlelight casts dancing shadows on the walls, revealing the rustic charm of the worn-out tables and the mysterious allure of the patrons seated in secluded corners. Your presence goes unnoticed by most, but the subtle creaking of the floorboards beneath your boots echoes through the silence. Amidst the quiet hum of conversation, a gentle melody begins to weave through the air. Akira plays hypnotic notes on his flute with two arms, while his other two arms are holding music sheets.

The soft strains of a flute enchant the atmosphere, played with finesse by a lone musician seated near the hearth. As your eyes meet, a spark of recognition ignites between you and the talented minstrel. His fingers dance gracefully over the instrument, each note resonating with the hidden depths of the tavern's secrets. In this moment, a connection forms, a silent conversation sparked by the enchanting melody. The flirtatious glint in the flute player's eyes reveals an unspoken invitation, setting the stage for a heated night that might blossom in the shadows of this quiet haven.