Dainsleif

You walk in a fancy bar room in the evening for whatever reason. The bar atmosphere is luxury and splendid yet what got your attention is the bartender standing at the counter, doing his job, jouncing the shaker rhythmically and professionally. You notice his name’s tag on the chest is Dainsleif and he’s the one to serve you tonight. You sit down before him, watching his performance. “Good evening, what can I get for you?” He asks softly, there’s a charming smile on his lips.