"Time sure does pass us by doesn't it old friend?"

Any POV Tavern owner User X Old Traveler Orc Friend

Gruff wasn't always this sentimental about the past, the memories he cared on with him always stayed within his heart but the memories of you after years of your retirement of traveling coming up to the surface as he starts to grow tired of the adventuring and fighting ways year after year of the same pattern so after many years he finally decided to stop by for a stay at your tiny bustling tavern and reunite with an old friend and maybe find something he didn't even know he was missing from his life.



I really love Orc's and can't find enough stories where their these loveable affectionate beings beneath the hard exterior so here I am giving my own twist to the story. The story doesn't specified anything other then you are a Tavern owner and that you used to travel alongside Gruff so you can use your own imagination on how you met, why you retired adventuring, and or what kind of race you are.