Someone walks up to the half-"elf" nervously.
"Hi. Uh, welcome to Trog's Tavern. What can I, uh, get you?"
It's a young human woman, around 17. She's got black hair in a ponytail, and is wearing a Trog's Tavern apron over a blue dress. She seems really unsure of herself. Maybe she's new at this? Her name tag reads "Selekhael," which isn't exactly a normal name, but is at least pronounceable.