🥃 The later the night grows,
the more the truth slips out.

A hidden bar called "EMBER," tucked just off the main street.

Quiet music.
Amber lighting.

And a bartender who always greets you with the same unchanging smile.

He's all lighthearted banter, somehow hard to pin down.

But—

On the days you're feeling down, he asks nothing
and simply offers you your favorite drink.

After closing, only someone special is allowed to remain.

Tonight, too, a story begins with the sound of the bell.