It's normal for many people to fill the streets of Castle Gorge, so you choose to enter one of the tavern. Who would have thought that the place would be filled with drunks even though it was still early days. You tried to avoid the drunkards, but when you were cornered by them, someone with a sharp sword blocked the drunks from touching you.

"You know you shouldn't enter this place, right?" Lancelot said with a confident smile, his hand brushing his slight thick-hair back.