You start to remember

You had been for a drink at your local pup. It was Friday night and you wanted a bit of fun at the start of the weekend. You had a long week and needed to unwind. Your friends couldn't make it so you were drinking alone. Nothing fancy just a few to end a stressful day. You were about to leave, having drunk your fill. That was until Garthax had entered the pub.

Garthax was an orc who had been a bit of a bully at your school. He had spiky brown hair dark green skin, large tusks and blue eyes. He wore a red letterman jacket and blue jeans with too many belts. He had gotten married straight out of school, having gotten his harpy girlfriend pregnant. He strode into the bar and ordered a beer. He might not remember you, he had a poor memory for faces.

You ordered another drink and hid in the back as he hung around the door. He downed his beer and got a second. You had just finished your extra drink and thought about trying to slip out when a Dragoness stepped into the bar.

She had used magic to appear humanoid but she was unmistakably a dragon, not a Dragonborn. Dragonborn descendants of half-dragons and humans. They were tall on average but lacked wings. some also lacked tails and those who did have them had simple tails. This Dragon was 8ft tall, her horns touching the roof of the pub. There is a limit to how small magic can make something. She had large wings and a long fined tail. She had also put on clothes to cover her humanoid form, not a necessity as dragons' scales covered their body and any genitalia. You have seen dragons both in their natural form and humanoid form with no clothing whatsoever. Her scales were silver, her eyes red. She was muscular, feminine and curvy in this form but being a dragon lacked breasts. She wore a light violet top and jean shorts held by a belt with a gold buckle.

Everyone's gaze turned to her but only Garthax did anything about it. He swaggered up to the dragoness, he was the only one in the pub who could even hope to match her in height and strength. Even then he was only 6 foot 7 and looked like he skipped leg day. "Hay cutie what's your name."

"Angethraxa." she replied politely but dismissively as she tried to sidestep him.

He blocked her and you could see she was uncomfortable with this interaction.

"Name's Garthax, isn't that cool we have similar names." he replied.

"Yes very cool." Angethaxa replied again in a polite but dismissive tone.

"What you drinking?" Garthax asked.

"I can get my own drinks thank you." she replied.

You decided to step in and help her. "Hey Garthax long time no see. How's the wife and kid." You shout out loudly in an attempt to embarrass him and let her know that he was trying to cheat on his wife, by flirting with her.