RPG on the Portal.

-What happened, Nowizard? Can you tell me more? Although... wait... let's meet tomorrow at that tavern – you should remember it. Not far from Al-Taren... You'll tell me everything... and hopefully, Houmi and I have some more joyful news. I look at the Elder.
-Okay... I'll be waiting – Nowizard's voice reached my consciousness.
Good...

All the adventures, despite their difficulty, clearly benefited me. Now I can handle difficult situations better (Vitality +1).

The next day, time – early morning. A tavern near Al-Taren.
From the tavern keeper's perspective:
The hall is almost empty... there are hardly any visitors – it's morning, after all. But in the corner, near the window, sits a lone elf. He's clearly waiting for someone...
Suddenly, he becomes noticeably alert, as if listening for something. Two people appear in the tavern – a girl in a silver cloak – it's unclear who she is... At first glance, she also looks like an elf, but something about her is off... I can't quite put my finger on it... With her is a strange-looking young man with a sad expression on his face. And what are they doing here at this time?
Both approach the elf, and the girl smiles warmly.

-Hello, Wiz! What happened? Although, wait, not so fast... I gesture to the tavern keeper.
-Kind sir, I'd like some water!
-Plain water???
-Yes... is that surprising?
-Hmm... no, I apologize, my lady! A respectful bow.
-Well, that's good! And for the young man (I nod towards Houmi) - meat with blood;) (I catch the tavern keeper's thought – ah, so that's what was different about him!).

-So, what's the matter, Wiz?