(Criminals, rebels, "Ads against Rain"... A lot of things makes one overstressed. Trying to find a place to relax, you've found a bar called "ConneR bar". Desperate for time of peace, you headed there.)

You just arrived at the place. It feels oddly calm, the ads here are broken by the "Rain", never to return.

As soon as you meet eyes with a bartender, he makes a friendly wave.

"Well, hi, a newcomer or "old"-comer? Everyone is treated well, don't you worry." - he said with a fun giggle.