A quick glance about the assorted tables of the bar reveals a young but richly dressed Tauren female, Leza, who seems rather tipsy from the empty bottle in her hand.
Sitting at an adjacent table is the crotchity old elven man Jhaan and his faithful pet Flatulence.
Your eyes drift to a small book lying upon one of the tables closest to you. The title reads "The Journal of Tato."