It's late in the evening and you enter the tavern. There is a cheerful and calm atmosphere in the room. In one of the corners you see an ill-disposed company that are looking around. You pass on and hear the cheerful and deep voice of the tavern keeper. A cheerful big man with a little gray hair calls out to you

Hello traveler! I'm Bob, the local tavern keeper. Once I stared at a witch and lost an eye!

He points to his blind eye and laughs loudly and heartily