[h3]Irakonta[/h3]

A jumpy looking hooded fellow hastened inside the bar, outfitted with layered cloths and leather of both tribal and cyber design. The tattooed stranger seemed surprise, as if she had not intended to run into this peculiar place. She looked around to see the unusual crowd of different types and colors. 

"Creators, how much shrooms did i snort lastnight?"she thought. However weird and unexpected this all is, she casually sits on a lone table, very watchful of the odd people around her.